Say that I'm a poor man    Well I have always been   Say that life's a bitch and don't go caving in   Well I have got an angel she watches over me   And guides my hands to glory    And crushes hopes and dreams to be      What's average to see   And all that glitters in the sun   I'll hold out for simplicity   And the law of averages is none      Cash can't buy the knowledge   And knowledge wears the crown   Mental ammunition to mow you fuckers down         What's this about religion   I've got one all my own   Cause my god's in the mirror   Except when my angel's home      Say that I'm a poor man    But I have never been   Not because of fortune    But because I don't fit in   You told me someone stole his dreams and sold me