Ad Hominem

See all people in Afghanistan praying to the gods and living in the sand

Somebody's gonna have to set them free, nobody hears the call or command

But it's a long way to Harlem, and a long stretch to the king of Siam

And if you don't have a penny, why should I give a damn?



Ad Hominem.

You think you're better than I am?

Ad Hominem.

You think you're better than I am



See all the suckers in the handout line living on scraps

and they don't have a dime

Waiting for endless charity devoid of any sense of posterity

Well there's no Great Depression and there's no Great Society

And only few go to heaven, all the rest are damned and free



Ad Hominem.

You think you're better than I am?

Ad Hominem.

You think you're better than I am



I'm just a soft-cover version of a much harder tale

A walking resemblance of ruts in the trail

Is it possible to divide your ideas and beliefs

Ideas and beliefs

Ideas and beliefs from the people that you don't like?



Ad Hominem.

You think you're better than I am?

Ad Hominem.

You think you're better than I am