He never meant to do no wrong But memories of his good deeds fade He didn't take him very long To raise the first black barricade
So if you're bothered by your god, If ten comendments are for naught...
He never meant to do that, no But he always fuckin' right And always knew it, friends or foe? The mostly kept him satisfied
So if you're bothered by your god, If ten comendments are for naught, You just remove him surgically Reset your whole anatomy
One day the lord stood on his way And took his women, the whole lot He never did confirm his faith He needs them all, no matter what
So if you're bothered by your god, If ten comendments are for naught, You just remove him surgically Reset your whole anatomy
White powder soon became his choice Hoping that god would miss the ploy His brain was soon full of white noise All friend were gone, fortune destroyed
Then god just took aways his booze He never did confirm his faith His inspiration had to loose He broke his burbon DNA
So if you're bothered by your god, If ten comendments are for naught, You just remove him surgically Reset your whole anatomyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.