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Text: Bad Religion. How Could Hell Be Any Worse. Faith In God.

It's alright to have faith in God
But when you bend to their rules and their fuckin' lies
That's when I start to have pity on you

You're living on a mound of dirt
But you can't explain your reason of existence
Blame it on God

There's so much hatred in this world
And you can't decide who's pulling the strings
You figure it's God

Your whole life foreshadows death
And you finally realize you don't want to die alone
So you'll always have God

It's all right to have faith in God
But when you bend to their rules and their fuckin' lies
That's when I start to have pity on you

It's all right to have faith in God
But when you bend to their rules and their fuckin' lies
That's when I start to have pity on you

There are people in the world today
Who say they're Jewish, Christian and such
They're all ignorant fools

They'll tell you, can't have your way
Unless you pay money and dedicate your life
Or you'll be damned in hell

Don't be feeble like all of them
You have your own brain full of thoughts and choices
So use it don't let them use you

It's all right to have faith in God
But when you bend to their rules and their fuckin' lies
That's when I start to have pity on you