He's a man looking down on the people
He's a prick you got to really call evil
Cannot be stopped, you cannot change his mind
Shots have been lethal
What he eyes - just there for the taking
What he takes will soon be forsaken
He is rich so he'll never die
If money can buy
He says

I don't wanna be an angel
I wanna be god
Mine the key to hell and heaven
I wanna be god
He said - I wanna be god

When a man is just out for the power
All his life, every day, every hour
He should be in psychiatry
Brain sick and sour
It's a ghost living just for the money
It's a cripple with a heart of a mummy
In a game for eternal fame
A contagious fever
He says
I don't wanna be an angel
I wanna be god
Mine the key to hell and heaven
I wanna be god
He says - I wanna be god
He says - I wanna be god