Do we need another
Do we need another
Do we need another
Do we need another
Today the prophets of commerce were singing their siren song
They beckoned us,they lulled us
They forced us to join
The captains of industry, who wanted power, for themselves
Destroying the beauty for profits
With temples so worthless
With temples so worthless
With temples so worthless
With temples so worthless
Like moths to lights we're drawn
To temples of, emp-ti-ness
Commerce shapes our lives
And buries it- under concrete and lights
Are you living the dream
Are we living the dream
Are you living the dream
Do we need another
Do we need another
Strip mall savior
Do we need another
Do we need another
Strip mall temple
Do we need another
Do we need another
Strip mall jesus
Do we need another
Do we need another
Strip mall church now
Do we need another
Do we need another
Strip mall savior
Do we need another
Do we need another
Strip mall temple
Do we need another
Do we need another
Strip mall jesus
Do we need another
Do we need another
Strip mall church now
Can you believe (this)
Do you believe (this)
Do you want this
Nothing gonna save us