To the man who told me all he got off on money
And power and greed
It cost me nothing to find her, nothing to love her
Nothing to care

To religions that make big bucks
Out of peoples' misery and fear
It cost me nothing to find her, nothing to love her
Nothing to care

To the bloated popstar who blew it all on pornos
To the bloated popstar who blew it all on burgers and drugs [x2]

It cost me nothing to find her, nothing to love her
Nothing to care, nothing to care [x4]

To the man who told me all he got off on money
And power and greed
It cost me nothing to find her, nothing to love her
Nothing to care

To religions that make big bucks
Out of peoples' misery and fear
It cost me nothing to find her, nothing to love her
Nothing to care

To the bloated popstar who blew it all on pornos
To the bloated popstar who blew it all on burgers and drugs [x2]

It cost me nothing to find her, nothing to love her
Nothing to care, nothing to care [x4]

To religions that make big bucks
Out of peoples' misery and fear
It cost me nothing to find her, nothing to love her
Nothing to care