We're more than just the sum of our partsnHands off our bodies, hands off our heartsnnAnd tell me who the fuck are they nTo tell us where we can and can't find divinity?nWe looked around and found nTheir god nowhere in the vicinitynnToo much hunger and too much greednGetting in the way of what we neednToo much neglect and too much blightnYou point your finger instead of trying to live your life right.nnWe've been condemnednWe've been gagged and boundnThe hand that feeds nBecomes the hand that keeps us downnnThe rain won't wash away your sinsnYou're gonna fallnGravity wins