In god we trust

I saw the president kneeling by the cross
And jesus christ he was hard as a rock
And mr president proceeded to suck him off
In god we trust
I know its rendered useless
When it takes place in a fucked up space
Of commerce that only gets worse
The commerce it only gets worse
It only gets worse from here
If we dont do a thing my dear
I just i wanna know
Where to go with my youth
While im still young
Alright michael i know you feel it in your bones
Just sift through the gravy stew and the stones
And listen to the rock and roll tunes
That your momma and your papa laid you down to
I know its true