Wednesday, May 27, 2009

the lonely atheist

I don't believe in Jesus
I don't have a god
I don't pray to no one
It's all a fucking fraud

So I went looking for gold in the ghetto
But I found a white lady instead
She showed me meaning
She showed me faith
And then left me for dead

I turned around on the main drag
She tried to follow me down
She better never find me
And smile that quinine frown

It's okay now

But I still don't believe in Jesus
I still don't have a god
I will pray to no one
Your foundation is a fraud

And for that I must applaud
It's a lonely world with no god