I'm not going to worship them but, religion confusing them only can fool some
I'm not going to sell my soul for gold, neither for platinum
I know you don't see it and you don't love what's going on
I see the juveniles are supposed to be just for your arms
No response, no care, they say they're not being taught
Babylon them no fear, they're going to rage like stars
Almighty tell me what's going on
Because I want to feel rich as I am
I'm your starlight
Shine it bright, make them haters see