As I watch your hand reach down for me I pray your God is watching And jotting down everything he sees Oh, if you're in heaven, then God must hate me (Oh, if you're in heaven, then God must hate me) ♪ All those people screaming as the cats pass by Holding bibles, I guess they were right I deserve it 'cause I'm made so cheap Oh, if God is perfect, then he didn't make me Oh, if God is perfect, then he didn't make Me Me Me If God is perfect then he didn't make me ♪ You lay in shambles on your deathbed At the mercy of the one who grants forgiveness You beg like a dog And I watch as you cry I wish whatever God there is or isn't Made me less like you Man, I'm your spitting image Whatever God lay before you now He's not perfect, because he made you, make Me Me Me (You lay in shambles on your deathbed) (At the mercy of the one who grants forgiveness) ♪ As I watch your hand reach out for mine