Текст песни Age of Gods - Thomas Bergersen

Age of Gods

You make a president, some guy, you never met\nHe’s like a holy man, on your TV set\nYou got your rock n' roller, on guitar he’s a wiz\nPlaying songs of social conscience\nThat’s where the money is\nThese are not gods that you bow down to\n(Never on a Sunday)\nThese are only people doing what they do\nMix a little money… Add a little fame…\nAnother god, there’s a new one every day\nYou got your beautiful woman\nDon’t know what to say to her\nSo you don’t say nothin'… to these people you defer?\nLike the preacher preaching\nInto greener pastures he leads\nWith his hand in your pocket… taking what you need\nThese are not gods