In the streets
Filled with false hope
Jimmy comes bearing
The flower of despair
As the new Pope
Go ahead and
Tear out your hair
Nobody really cares
That a drug-addicted
Son of a bitch
Now controls
A heretical device of evil
All they care about
Are the reforms he brings
Wherever he goes
Despair and sadness
Soon follow
It’s all going to end
If Jimmy
Comes your way
Most people are
Fuelled by hope
But Jimmy is fuelled by dope;
He stills gets the people high
When he talks
About problems
With the Church
Jimmy has gone
And made a deal
With the devil
To save us all
By destroying
The hypocritical
Bastards called Saints
He’s a new saviour
With a taste for drugs
And a lust for freedom;
He’s gonna drive
Us all into the ground
With treason for ideas
And destruction for plans
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