Greydon Square

Molotov
The product of God & Allah is Osama Bin Laden George Bush, Saddam Hussein just bottling problems Stickin' dirty rags in the top and lightin' the bottom Holdin it wit a smile to throw it into the crowd Kaplow, its bigger than George Bush and Osama Or if we ready for a black president named Obama I'm tryin to fight my own indoctrination They think they can stop an Atheist by sayin' he's prayin to Satan Oh yeah, I fought the holy war in Iraq So get ya facts straight before you stick your sword in my back God Bless the troops, that's kinda odd America only blesses you as a troop if you believe in their Gods So where does that leave me? They tell me to leave G But at the same time they tell me America needs me See I can deal with people pointing fingers laughin' at me But if it's one nation under God then I'll happily leave Try to draft me then, call me a draft dodger And try and catch me I'll be the one laughin' then Why would I accept a religion that my slave owners practiced? At the same time keeping the gauge under the mattress SongtextePeople comin' in masses Reverends & chaplains Buddhists, Hindus, & Catholics Even heaven's assassins Secret organizations that convene at the Vatican To discuss how to either convert or beat up the pacifists I'm the Malcolm X of Atheism By any means necessary take it to em' This how I'll break it to em' Your God is logically impossible And can't even survive the most basic logical obstacles God of the impossible huh It'd be impossible for him to be the God of impossible stupid You really need to look at the facts, Look at holes in your religion, look at the cracks Infinite Regression prevents a God from even existing Let alone an intelligent one this is just the beginning I'm Greydon Square and no longer am playin fair I'm Kirk Cameron's worst nightmare, Cheers Aus Songtexte Mania