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'' Forget Those Holier Than Thou ''
Why do you worry about dying?
Could it be the religious are lying?
I'm not being rude, but if Heavens that good,
You certainly shouldn't be crying.
Do you constantly worry about Hell?
Does that leave a nasty smell?
If you have sinned, you could well be binned,
That will make you unwell.
Do you believe our creator's a god?
Or could the whole thing be a fraud,
I hate to demean, but he's never been seen,
Isn't that just a tad odd.
Is Satan but a trick of the mind,
To frighten us he is designed,
Do you really believe, those who live to deceive?
Or is it to reality we're blind.
Are miracles false or true,
Has one ever happened to you,
For every one, there are billion's get none,
They ask, are we able to sue?
Do angels really exist,
Do you have one on your list,
Do take care, for they may not be there,
Let friends and family assist.
You find the people who preach,
Tend to remain out of reach,
Big business rules, they see us as fools,
It's common decency they breach.
The truth was never in doubt,
It's our creators rules they flout,
It is us they forsake, as they're all on the take,
To money, they are devout.
Reality is the here and now,
To be fooled only you can allow,
Believe what you see, and set yourself free,
' Forget Those Holier Than Thou '
Could it be the religious are lying?
I'm not being rude, but if Heavens that good,
You certainly shouldn't be crying.
Do you constantly worry about Hell?
Does that leave a nasty smell?
If you have sinned, you could well be binned,
That will make you unwell.
Do you believe our creator's a god?
Or could the whole thing be a fraud,
I hate to demean, but he's never been seen,
Isn't that just a tad odd.
Is Satan but a trick of the mind,
To frighten us he is designed,
Do you really believe, those who live to deceive?
Or is it to reality we're blind.
Are miracles false or true,
Has one ever happened to you,
For every one, there are billion's get none,
They ask, are we able to sue?
Do angels really exist,
Do you have one on your list,
Do take care, for they may not be there,
Let friends and family assist.
You find the people who preach,
Tend to remain out of reach,
Big business rules, they see us as fools,
It's common decency they breach.
The truth was never in doubt,
It's our creators rules they flout,
It is us they forsake, as they're all on the take,
To money, they are devout.
Reality is the here and now,
To be fooled only you can allow,
Believe what you see, and set yourself free,
' Forget Those Holier Than Thou '
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`` Forget Those Holier Than Thou ``
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