Good God lyrics

[Intro: Big L, Tom Scott]
I run with a thieving squad, and none of us believe in God
Yeah
We're going to hell for this one
It's going out to the Pope
You can suck my di*k
For all the kids stealing money out the donation plate
See you in hell
Yeah

[Verse: Tom Scott]
Hey yo what up, broski? Long time, no see
So what's the go, G...O-D?
It's been a minute since I seen you out at my ways
So what's with all the mind games, sh*t, bro, for Christ's sake!
You ain't even got the time to chat? f*ck!
We're burning up down here, you can't even write me back?
Cut the act, these are serious days
Don't give me all that sh*t about you workin' in mysterious ways
That's some bumper sticker bullsh*t for fools who believe in lies
And spend their rent payin' ten percent weekly tithes
Why you f*ck around, f*ckin' other people's wives?
Tunin' into people's lives like it's f*ckin' CSI
All-seein' eye, like some perverse secret spy
Watchin' decent people die tryna get a piece of pie
Fightin' for some equal rights, dyin' for some peas and rice
How you f*ckin' sleep at night, you motherf*cker? Jesus, Christ!
Mad Max with a gang patch
A c*nt tryna' use the world for his Tampax
On a bloody Sunday in Palestine
Saint Valentine Massacre, masses, and genocide
You're the one behind all this tireless violence
The one supplyin' us with what you're denyin' us
The torment of scientists, the world's biggest businessman
Tryna build some f*cked up Disneyland
That no one can get into 'less they pay your churches
And dedicate their lives to your praise and worship, like they your slaves and servants
You celebrate the celibate to say your sermons
While you incinerate the sinners in your flamin' furnace
Like that's what they deserve? Huh
But you just gotta say the word, wave your wand, save the Earth
But you just wanna make it worse
Send us all to Hell? sh*t, that's a hella' lotta' paperwork
You got the rapists, the racists, the Masons
The faithless, ungracious, gays, Jews, and sadists
The traitors who stole their new neighbor's newspapers
There enough space in hell for all our faces?
Goodness gracious, my God
Tryna just live is like a full-time job
So I put down your word, picked up my iPod
You talk too much sh*t, I'd rather listen to Bob
And that's real! Sick of all your nonsense
Soundin' like a brat with some kinda never-had-a-daddy complex
Homophobe, kiddy-fiddler, self-centered c*nt
Well, f*ck you, f*ck Muhammad, and f*ck your son
Yeah, I said it, and bruv, you can quote me that
I wrote ya like a million times, and never wrote me back
You wanna judge me? Pshh, you don't know me, Jack
Good God, what a load of crap, you two-faced motherf*cker
[Outro: Hollie Smith & Tyna Keelan]
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-whoa-oh
Somebody save me
"I don't believe in none of that sh*t" (Yeah)
Oh
Lord [?]
Have mercy on me "Jesus"
Yay, yay, yay, and so I pray
Save my soul
Please dear God
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go
And so I pray
But no one's home
See, can anybody hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Am I all alone?
"I wonder why?"
"You wanna get to paradise, and you don't wanna die"
Am I all
Alone-lone? (Hey, yeah, hey, hey)
Am I all
Alone-lone? (Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
"Man made God out of ignorance and fear" Am I all
Alone-lone?
"If God made man, then why the hell would he put us here?" Am I all
Alone-lone?
"Religion
f*cked a lot of people up."