Picket signs strangle me
Choking out my sanity
Justify your hate for me, speak for this God
You're replacing.
This mess that you're creating
Is irreversible and destructive
By any means you've taken something holy
And made it shit.
No wonder we don't believe in God
No wonder we can't see through the fog
No wonder we don't believe in a God
Who doesn't give a fuck about us.
Blood spilled by the tonne
In his name, the holy one
That you all so adore.
God is loving, just and tolerant
He opens his arms wide with a kind smile and says,
"Love your neighbors...
except if they're different."
No wonder we don't believe in God
No wonder we can't see through the fog
No wonder we don't believe in a God
Who doesn't give a fuck about us.
So burn that flag and spread that hate
Bind me up and stone me at the stake
But I don't take this injustice in silence
No more fucking violence
In the name of a God
Who supposedly loves us all.
No wonder we don't believe in God
No wonder we can't see through the fog
No wonder we don't believe in a God
Who doesn't give a fuck about us.
Who doesn't give a fuck about us.
And he'll never give a fuck about us.
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