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lyrics
The aging generation failed to paint it black
And all that’s left is a tangled mess
No God to pray to
No one to turn to
And every scripture reads the same
Force fed our daily bread
Choking on His blood until we puke
The atheist is born
I promise that I’m as confused as you
I’d never claim to know the truth
I still believe in something
Does something believe in me?
And I’ve learned to keep it to myself
Cause no two people pray the same
I’ll cover up my mouth cover my mouth cover my mouth cover my mouth cover my mouth cover my mouth
Wait you can't talk to me like that
I'm human just like you
What makes you think you're always right?