Now I kneel myself to pray, TOTUS tells me what to say.
Buddha, Allah or JC, which one is the god for me?
I don't know which one to pick, Allah seems to do the trick.
He could help me spread the wealth, and control the nation's health.
I will dream before I wake, of campaign promises to break.
Tell me god while I relax, how I can increase the tax.
Then I'll do what You can't do, rid the world of CO2.
God I know you're Karl Marx, if not him then Rosa Parks.