My God

People on the street They want to find a god they'll never know Organized religeon pulls the blinds Then they pull the wool Now you can't see because you're blind They open up your head They're f**king with your mind You try to make amends But your head's still spinning round The church of Jesus Christ You want to go to heaven Says it's time don't f**k around You see it isn't free Give your money up to me My God Is not the one that you wanna see Your God You pray Is a mirage, a conspiracy So your money you'll be giving For forgivenenss 'cause you're sinning Scared to death With your one-way morality I think your shallow faith Holier than thou Isn't based in reality You don't like how we're living We're sinful and obcene Why are you judging me? You're richer than god But you're crying out for more You're living like a king While you steal from the poor You wanna be forgiven Get on your knees and pray Send in your cash and be saved Better hope you've been chosen to be saved They just want the souls that are willing to pay their way Pay no mind to those in pain 'Cause your empathy only goes so far today Your god's not for me