Everybody's a sinner
Nobody's a saint
We all need a fix of something
We all take the bait
You reach out your hands and your hearts
You go and empty your pockets
He can wash away those dirty feelings
He can fill that hole that needs filling
He's your prophet for profit
He's the one that makes you feel clean
Everybody wants to be born again
So pay for your sins, pay for your sins
Give it to the prophet for profit
You wanna follow your leader
Cause you think he's a saint
But he plays you all for a fool
Cashing your check at the bank
While you struggle to pay your bills
This f*cker's getting rich
He doesn't care about your feelings
His pocket's the only hole he wants filling
He's your prophet for profit
He's the one that makes you feel clean
Everybody wants to be born again
So pay for your sins, pay for your sins
Give it to the prophet for profit
We welcome you to our place of worship that is built off lies
It's ok not be perfect because nobody is
Actually the more f*cked up you are the more
We want you here cause we know we can suck you dry
So make this investment in yourself and for a better you
No need to empty your pockets And give in to his greed
Being forgiven doesn't cost a thing, It's always free to believe
Let's go and empty his pockets
Take this Judas for everything
Let's destroy his kingdom, Show him the real cost of freedom
He's your prophet for profit
He's the one that makes you feel clean
Everybody wants to be born again
So pay for your sins, pay for your sins
Give it to the prophet for profit
This f*ckers a theif
American Terror - Prophet for Profit Lyrics
American Terror - Prophet for Profit Lyrics
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Everybody's a sinner
Nobody's a saint
We all need a fix of something
We all take the bait
You reach out your hands and your hearts
You go and empty your pockets
He can wash away those dirty feelings
He can fill that hole that needs filling
He's your prophet for profit
He's the one that makes you feel clean
Everybody wants to be born again
So pay for your sins, pay for your sins
Give it to the prophet for profit
You wanna follow your leader
Cause you think he's a saint
But he plays you all for a fool
Cashing your check at the bank
While you struggle to pay your bills
This f*cker's getting rich
He doesn't care about your feelings
His pocket's the only hole he wants filling
He's your prophet for profit
He's the one that makes you feel clean
Everybody wants to be born again
So pay for your sins, pay for your sins
Give it to the prophet for profit
We welcome you to our place of worship that is built off lies
It's ok not be perfect because nobody is
Actually the more f*cked up you are the more
We want you here cause we know we can suck you dry
So make this investment in yourself and for a better you
No need to empty your pockets And give in to his greed
Being forgiven doesn't cost a thing, It's always free to believe
Let's go and empty his pockets
Take this Judas for everything
Let's destroy his kingdom, Show him the real cost of freedom
He's your prophet for profit
He's the one that makes you feel clean
Everybody wants to be born again
So pay for your sins, pay for your sins
Give it to the prophet for profit
This f*ckers a theif
Nobody's a saint
We all need a fix of something
We all take the bait
You reach out your hands and your hearts
You go and empty your pockets
He can wash away those dirty feelings
He can fill that hole that needs filling
He's your prophet for profit
He's the one that makes you feel clean
Everybody wants to be born again
So pay for your sins, pay for your sins
Give it to the prophet for profit
You wanna follow your leader
Cause you think he's a saint
But he plays you all for a fool
Cashing your check at the bank
While you struggle to pay your bills
This f*cker's getting rich
He doesn't care about your feelings
His pocket's the only hole he wants filling
He's your prophet for profit
He's the one that makes you feel clean
Everybody wants to be born again
So pay for your sins, pay for your sins
Give it to the prophet for profit
We welcome you to our place of worship that is built off lies
It's ok not be perfect because nobody is
Actually the more f*cked up you are the more
We want you here cause we know we can suck you dry
So make this investment in yourself and for a better you
No need to empty your pockets And give in to his greed
Being forgiven doesn't cost a thing, It's always free to believe
Let's go and empty his pockets
Take this Judas for everything
Let's destroy his kingdom, Show him the real cost of freedom
He's your prophet for profit
He's the one that makes you feel clean
Everybody wants to be born again
So pay for your sins, pay for your sins
Give it to the prophet for profit
This f*ckers a theif
Writer: Bradley Sullivan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid