Sects

Acting like Mo Jo's

Acting like body bagger's

Let the bells ring

Rejoice and sing

Jim Jones, where did you come from

Jim Jones, was it for fun

Jim Jones, that's your name

Jim Jones, style of death

This sects the promised land

Are you ready to all meet God?

Bart's killers holding hands

Do not fight the odds

Try to make 'em sick drink up

Be merry and be dead

Jim Jones, where did you come from

Jim Jones, Was it for fun

Jim Jones, That's your name

Jim Jones, Style of death

Murder! Murder! Murder!

The Zero Hero

Some of them might get sex

Together with that boring joke

Mercenaries disciples

With bibles and rifles

In temple of people

To The Book of people

No poster hanging high

And I do, but I don't ask why

And I do, But I don't ask why

And I do, But I don't ask why

And I do, But I don't ask why

And I do, But I don't ask why

And I do, But I don't ask why

And I do, But I don't ask why..

Ah ha, ha, ha, ha

Oh Lord you die