Signs up, backs to the pavement
Wearing your religion like a fashion statement
Always spouting lies to demonize the intelligent
Fighting tooth and nail to keep humanity irrelevant
Funny how you jump to fund our foreign wars
But you'll picket birth clinics and department stores
You go around killing people praying on the floor
But you can't be there for those who need cared for
God's not dead but you're killing Him slowly
No corporate religion is gonna make me holy
They all judge but they don't even know me
I'm sick, I'm sick, and I'm okay with it
You need cash to keep your planes in the air
So you steal from the people who think it gets them up there
Salvation for the weak is the only remedy you preach
So don't doubt me if I question your ability to teach
Capitalism fights for your right to make profit
Off of every sorry sucker that thinks they're a zealot
I used to think I fell short, but now I'm through
Yeah you can have your bullshit and eat it too
God's not dead but you're killing Him slowly
No corporate religion is gonna make me holy
They all judge but they don't even know me
I'm sick, I'm sick, and I'm okay with it
Oh, praise be to humanity
They have their shit together, even when they're on their knees
God's not dead but you're killing Him slowly
No corporate religion is gonna make me holy
They all judge but they don't even know me
I'm sick, I'm sick, and I'm okay with it