hope you got the letter in,
I don't mean a big reduction
But all the people that you
see them starving on their feet
Cause they don't get enough
Dear God, sorry to disturb you
but I feel that I should be
We all need a big reduction
And all the people that you
See them fighting in the streets
Cause they can't make opinions meet
But oh God I can't believe
We are turning right to Mar
Dear God, don't know if you know this,
And us crazy humans wrote it,
Cause all the people that
Still believe that junk is true
Well I know it ain't and so do you
I won't believe in heaven or hell
No saints, no sinner, no devil as well
No pearly gates, no thorny crown
You're always letting us humans down
The wars you bring, the babes you dwell
Was lost at sea and never found
And it's the same the whole world while
The herd I see helps to compound
Their father, son, and holy ghost
Is just somebody's unholy hope
But my heart's here upon my sleeve
If there's one thing I can't believe in
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