Wipe the dirt off your sleeves
For you have done your duty tonight
Tainted steeples and tired churches
Made the headlust ego go away
With the everlasting god
Pick yourself up
You tired religeon
We don't need you anymore
We are tired of your apathy
We don't have time for your love
Go out to your world
Go to the people you need
Your god craves their belief
Are you sure he has anough?
Are you certain he hasn't gone?
Welcome to my life
You dark christianity
Your worshipers have gone
Your god is the TV
My god has you encumbered
But once you were the star
Once you had your fame
You had your dirt bearing simians
Bearing your drug like love
And patching it up in "God Rehab"
Fictional works to back you up
Fictional beliefs to hold you still
But no whips to help them hope
Too much care for the TV rules
And right wing religeon
And now your models
History repeating from your victims
Outmoded and disregarded
Beaten by the box
And broken ties
Rise up Christianity
You arn't dead yet
But your god is...