You read it in the papers,
see
it on TV.
The world's one man and you want to preach to me.
I just adjust the TV set.
Why don't you just adjust yourself?
I wonder why you think you've got the answers to it all.
When you know deep down it's just your back against the wall.
I wish you'd stop preaching to everybody else.
Why don't you just adjust yourself?
I hear you say God is gonna save you,
you ain't alone.
There's a hundred religions claiming the sacred zone.
And a thousand bloody walls lay your guts to rest.
Why don't you just adjust yourself?
Yes,
all so different,
religion's driving you insane.
You think yours is right,
why kill people in God's name?
And just to use God and excuses well,
to feel more power,
praise more hell, there's no justice here.
It's just the beasts you fear.
Why don't you just adjust yourself?