They say to worship to get back into church
That all I need do is fall to my knees and repent
Then all this personal pain he will prevent
To kneel and pray to “The Sovereign God”
Well, my knees are bruised and scabbed
Where is this God of yours I ask
Guess I’m not really a fan of his work
As I walk through this existence
Suffering is all I see
War in the desert never-ending
Children dying so young
Little boys and girls raped by the clergy
Destruction, Hate, Crimes against humanity
Where is this God of yours I ask
They say Christianity is the way
Well, bullshit! That’s what I say!