The Rich Man

Somehow, I think I'm goin' home
Even though my friends can't reach me
I don't know how I ended up alone
All I know is you can't save meThey only asked us to believe
They only wanted us to follow
I think, I'm old enough to see
I think, I'm going home tomorrowI believe in
Sinners and hypocrites
Burning in the desert for a rich man
Liars and lunatics
Lead us to the slaughter for our last standKillers and maniacs
Dyin' in the desert for a rich man
Sinners and hypocrites
Gather us together for the master planI didn't bother with my faith
How will my family recognize it?
Somehow, I think I'm goin' home
But I still can't comprehend itI know, I don't want to die
But I know dying will not end itI believe in
Sinners and hypocrites
Burning in the desert for a rich man
Liars and lunatics
Lead us to the slaughter for our last standKillers and maniacs
Dying in the desert for a rich man
Sinners and hypocrites
Gather us together for the bastardsI know the truth is all a lie
My skin is cracking on my lips
I don't pretend that I can understand
Why we are doing thisMy heart has bled a thousand times
How will I live with what we've done?
The only comfort is the knowledge
That I'm not the only oneWhy am I here?
What did I do?
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why?