Well, I used to stand for something
Now I'm on my hands and knees
Traded in my god for this one
And he signs his name with a capital G
Don't give a shit about the temprature in Guatemela
Don't really see what all the fuss is about
Ain't gonna worry about no future generations
I'm sure somebody gonna figure it out
Don't try to tell me how some power can corrupt a person
You haven't had enough to know it's like
You're only angry cause you wish you were in my position
Now nod your head because you know that I'm right
Well, I used to stand for something
But forgot what that could be
There's a lot of me inside you
Maybe you're afraid to see
I used to stand for something
Now on my hands and kness
Traded in my god for this one
And he signs his name with a capital G