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Another priest bites the dust, every ten seconds he be full of lust
Who the fuck are we supposed to trust when everyone we know is corrupt?
Men still believe in bronze age fairy tales, parsing ancient texts to but no avail
Latter day saints, yeah, what a joke, there ain’t no saints and there ain’t no hope
Another freak molests a kid, and now he’s just gotta fuckin deal with it
Where’s the good lord during a flood, watching UFC and hoping for some blood?
Religion’s always been big business, millions to made off our miserable condition
Gullible as fuck, that’s how the Lord made us, and you tell them enough, and you’ll be famous
Look at mutherfuckin Joel Osteen, the biggest grinning prick I ever seen, gold coins be beemin through his teeth, give em enuff money, he’ll beem you to St. Pete
God’s away on Business, hasn’t anyone noticed?
God’s away on Business, hasn’t anyone noticed?
(it’s time to wake up, wake up)
Now don’t you think I be dissin the man upstairs with a mission
You see, he like missions, missionary style, preferably w teenage girls who smile
What is it with virgins and holy men, those boring pricks who’d rather spend
All their time talking to his son, who’s actually him and then some
Because we left out the holy ghost, and the cracker, the fuckin holy host
Holy shit, the most gullible fucked up folks, in the pews you’ll find the most
But at least they got something to do, keep off the streets and in the pews
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