Big Wedge Lyrics - Fish

I found a new religion yesterday, I'd just cleared immigration JFK 

a priest got in a cadillac, the shoe shine boy sang gospel 

as God and his accountants drove away. 

You'll see him coast to coast on live tv, in a stadium 

rocked by Satan just the night before 

the collection from the faithful is tax free 

it'll pay for his presidential campaign and his yacht 

And we all bow down, we bow down to the big wedge 

and we'll buy ourselves some heaven on earth 

we sell our souls, sell our souls for big wedge 

are we selling out tomorrow for today? 

A surgeon checks your plastic on the telephone 

a casio concerto entertains you while you hold 

your credit rating's good for a Madonna or a Bardot 

a Dali or a Picasso for his wall. 

You're looking good, looking good with big wedge 

are you holding back tomorrow for today? 

they're driving in, driving in with big wedge 

are we selling out tomorrow for today? 

You'll sell the ground beneath your feet 

you'll sell your oil, you'll sell your trees 

you ideals and integrity your culture and your history 

your children into slavery to labour in their factories 

your mother and your family 

you'll sell the world eventually. 

The IMF and CIA; there's just no difference they're all the same! 

It just depends on what's your point of view 

America, America the big wedge 

and they're buying up your tomorrow with promises 

the promises of big wedge and they'll break them 

like your hearts another day 

when you find out that you've left it just too late 

and find that you're the only one to blame 

that you sold out your tomorrow for Big Wedge