How dare ya, do you think I'll quietly go? You are much braver than you know For I can't die Your staff, your stick, your special cap They'll protect in hell, what crap Believe the lie How dare you be the one to assess Me, in this God-forsaken mess You, a man in a purple dress A man in a purple dress When you place your frown between my God and prayer However grand your crown Or dignified your hair Men above men or prats in your high hats You priest, you mullah so high You pope, you wise r (guitaretab.com)