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[Intro] All I want is my Faith All I want is to be loved All I want is to be believe In some God up above [x2] This is the body, this is the blood I found It's called evolution and its deep in the ground And yes, you can pass it around It's in museums in almost every town Yet every person sleeps in a bed below a crucifix And it's carried by the soldiers who sign up to enlist SongtexteYet, I'm inebriated at the thoughts that the son of god was a common criminal Dying up on the cross seems kind of subliminal Brainwashing the youth to believe it's a miracle But shit, it ain't a miracle; It's a miracle that we have been able to live this way Letting every day just slip away, As we misbehave Unfortunately to Jesus' dismay We just keep on digging our own grave Where our epitaph is only nine numbers Yet, people don't give a fuck; they are going into eternal slumber And they never began to wonder how long there life was What they accomplished or how they helped because Some fat motherfucker says this is all that matters Either he is right, or just a dumbass...I'm thinking it's the latter Like how the pigs hide behind their badge and their gun This man hides behind a book about the son of god who has started a reign of love Yet hatred and bigotry has nearly doubled And it is in the holy place which has brewed all the trouble But there is one piece that will fit the puzzle Money; it completes the puzzle They seem to be the perfect couple Kind of like fruity pebbles and Barney Rubble [chorus] I'm a slanderous meandering Iambic pentameter pandering Neanderthal man, citing scripture, Inciting insightful righteousness nightly with light whispers, Urgently purging the wordy angelic verses, Immersed in a world that's worthless when false hope is superflous. JD verse Your right dylan america isnt a fucking theocracy its just another part of me and in the light i see that all these mother fuckers who belive in this religion bull shit no one gives a fuck about these butt fucking priest and no one wants to wait for the gates to open up we want to keep blowing up bombs all over Bagdad killing mother fuckers for the pleasures of bush but bush isnt a philsopher hes just caught up in power like the man we know by JESUS Jesus cant please us we need to go by that legit shit and legit shit what we need we dont need priest riding our ass telling us to read the god forrsaken bible that bibles not reliable its got fake shit written through out the mother fucker and thats just another corruption of the mind that we dont need at this point ive always wondered why do they call priest ones with god when we all know that there not ones with god there ones on top of god giving him that blowjob that hes always desired then i aquier the need to say fuck this shit and say that iam an athesist thats some sht that we all need even though were running digging on creed and disbelif and the one thing we need right now is athesism bullshit about u creating us everyone nows its true that we were all figment little specs of matter untill that one day man was created dont get all bitchy and tispy for this great diss track of when we say fuck u lord and all that shit about ur fake ass just go suck a fat mother fuckin priest off heres one thing dont cough or u will get ur dick chopped the fuck off [chorus] I'm a slanderous meandering Iambic pentameter pandering Neanderthal man, citing scripture, Inciting insightful righteousness nightly with light whispers, Urgently purging the wordy angelic verses, Immersed in a world that's worthless when false hope is superflous. And they pass along the golden collection plate to collect our fee As the fatass screams ?Pay and you shall live in eternity!? But all I got is chill tunes, smooth rhymes and a hip-hop beat It gives me the money to keep me livin off the streets And it aint going to you just to suck on your teat Because corporations pump in millions from people who have admitted defeat And say they will never be part of history As they sit in a cubical and wallow in self-misery I lament your pains & tribulations But all you need is some self-determination Which the church is not providing you with your donation They are just presenting a man not up for cross-examination Even though we question everything that is old and ancient Apparently we can't with him; we just have to be patient For his next arrival, but until then, its just plain survival With a work hard effort and our own stigmata free flowing From our broken hands of pain not knowing What ideal ideology we should present At heaven's gate, I guess it is time for all of us to lament That we are all going down that painful descent [chorus] I'm a slanderous meandering Iambic pentameter pandering Neanderthal man, citing scripture, Inciting insightful righteousness nightly with light whispers, Urgently purging the wordy angelic verses, Immersed in a world that's worthless when false hope is superfluous. (Dylan Niles enters) I've heard, The purest of words from so many of God's followers, From ministers teachers and preachers Typical hypocritical shit swallowers, And I just grin, chuckle to myself and laugh it off, Because our beloved priest is celibate, But in his free time he's jacking off, Reading child porn as he's sitting on the shitter, With a stash so big you'd mistake him for Gary Glitter, And when he tells you to touch his dick, Don't be afraid son, It's just a shortcut to salvation. I thank you God, everyday, That America's not a theocracy, I seek you only when I need to justify my hypocrisy, You never been spotted, so its odd to me, When they praise you and blame you, So unconsciously. Ignore thinking logically and biologically, The Holy Trinity gave you all life, So don't bitch when religious devotion Causes violence and strife, I'm on my knees day and night, Hoping there's no damn after life. Apparently, nothing's our fault, It all the work of the divine, So we walk the fine line, Of worship and denial, Please, take no responsibility For your own survival, It's vital That you look to the heavens at the drop of a hat, It's not your problem, There's a god for that. Yeah, there's a god for that. See you all in Hell. Aus Songtexte Mania