If you want to join the cult
All you have to do is sing along
(We packin' Diamond Pistols)
I'm screaming, "Fuck God!"
Like a lightning rod
Send my ass to hell
Let me fucking rot (yeah)
I'm screaming, "Fuck God!"
Like a lightning rod
Send my ass to hell
Let me fucking rot (yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)
All you Christians 'bout be mad (huh)
Like when I told kids 'bout Santa
All you mommies in Montana, hide they kids because I scare 'em
All the face tattoos, they staring
Oh my fucking God, he's swearing
On the Christian charts, how dare him
He's so evil, I can't stand him, I think that he's possessed
Call an exorcist
Maybe it's too late
The devil's in his head
I think that he's possessed
Call an exorcist
Maybe it's too late
I'm screaming, "Fuck God!"
Like a lightning rod
Send my ass to hell
Let me fucking rot (yeah)
I'm screaming, "Fuck God!"
Like a lightning rod
Send my ass to hell
Let me fucking rot (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't believe in God
Life ain't no fairy tale
But if there was a God
He'd send me straight to fucking hell
Been sinning since I hit the first grade
Used to pour bath salts in the cafeteria lemonade
I cooked crack in chemistry class
'Til the school burned down when I left on the gas (oops)
Yelling, "666," all day
And I'm probably gon' burn for the shit I say (yeah)
Get sucked like lipo
Then bust like a rifle, and wipe up my nut with the Holy Bible
Fuck God
Like a lightning rod
Send my ass to hell
Let me fucking rot (yeah)
I'm screaming, "Fuck God!"
Like a lightning rod
Send my ass to hell
Let me fucking rot (yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)
I think that he's possessed
Call an exorcist
Maybe it's too late
The devil's in his head
I think that he's possessed
Call an exorcist
Maybe it's too late
The devil's in his head