We watch him everyday, Mister C on holy channel His words are blessed and true Please believe and light your candles His thoughts will give us strength and feed our kids and brings us harvest Just give'im what you got, he'll take care of what you all miss Tales of worship preached on our screen proclaiming cleric words of disbelief Convincing and forsaking to achieve Tales of worship take hold of us Our fields are almost wasted, all the roots are seeking water The reservoirs are dry, everybody's praying harder Please make it rain for us You possess the power of wet skies Oh Mister C we beg you We almost trust your legislated lies Tales of worship preached on our screen proclaiming cleric words of disbelief Convincing and forsaking to achieve Tales of worship take hold of us. Engagement! with virgins! take you for excursions! No Love! Salvation! only for procreation Armored in his car, surrounded by guards who watch him carefully He waves and makes a smile, all he says is 'give me money' Tales of worship preached on our screen proclaiming cleric words of disbelief Convincing and forsaking to achieve Tales of worship take hold of us.