| You may say I am cynical, but I say man is flawed
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| He has a vague memory of before some fall
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| Behaving like a reptile, but talks of walking tall
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| If god is in his image, the almighty must be small
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| God only knows
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| Swaggart has been caught with his trousers round his knees
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| After damning me and you to hell for eternity
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| Sex and power and money is the prayer of these priests
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| They bribe their way past heaven’s gates and steal a set of keys
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| God only knows
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| My guru has been sleeping with adepts and with sheep
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| While I was fucking celibate, self-righteous in belief
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| Yesterday he was god, now he is a creep
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| We fell upon each other starving for belief
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| God only knows
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| I speak in the name of god
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| I speak in the name of that
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| White haired old man in the clouds
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| Always a man
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| Dispensing lightening justice from his fingertips
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| Watching you every second of the day
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| Just waiting for you to fuck up
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| I speak in the name of God
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| I’m his intermediary
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| I’m a Mollah, I’m a Priest, I’m a Vicar
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| If you want to go to God
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| You have to come through me
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| Is heaven full, oh lord, of these babbling preachers and
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| God-fearing biggots
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| All these sef-rightious, self-appointed prophets
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| Because if so: —
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| I know where I’d rather be
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| Away from this cacophony
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| Away from this cacophony
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| God only knows
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| God only knows
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| God only knows |