Lyrics:

We who have so much to you who have so little to you won don't have anything at all We who have so much more than any one man does need and you who don't have anything at all Does anybody need another million dollar movie Does anybody need another million dollar star Does anybody need to be told over and over Spitting in the wind comes back at you twice as hard Strawman, going straight to the devil Strawman, going straight to hell Does anyone really need a billion dollar rocket Does anyone need a $60,000 car Does anyone need another President or the sins of Swaggart parts 6, 7, 8 and 9 Does anyone need another politician caught with his pants down money sticking in his hole Does anyone need another racist preacher Spittin' in the wind can only do you harm Does anyone need another faulty shuttle blasting off to the Moon, Venus or Mars Does anyone need another self-righteous rock and roll singer whose nose he says has led him straight to God Does anyone need yet another blank skyscraper If you're like me I'm sure a minor miracle would do A flaming sword or maybe a gold ark floating up the Hudson When you spit in the wind it comes right back at you