Some people believe such stupid lies

How can you not see?

Studying the word each day

But you still manage to deceive

The masses feel good

Raised there, that's why they believe

Mass hypnosis, mystical charm

Stories that aren't real

Get off your high horse man

Step down and meet your maker

How can you say to the mentally retarded

That their pain is wrong

How can you say to the physically handicapped

That they can't glorify the Lord

Well you're wrong

Your idol worship is making me sick

I want to puke right in your face

How can you hurt someone

When it's not their fault

Then turn and blame them

Saying they have no faith

I think your definition of faith is wrong

And you've changed the word of God

You're the one who's handicapped

You're the one to blame

I rebuke you, repent, repent

Your disability to believe

Truth ails me

My God loves equally

Everyday we're dying

Next thing you know I'll be dead

You're sick and you're wrong