Born Again Christian,
I remember your poor old soul.
Was it lack of faith back then?
It was pretty rough, you know.

You didn't mean to hurt us,
it was all some devil's work.
Forgive and forget is now forced upon us.

I don't wan't to feel bad.
So at this Holy Communion
just bring in more wine.
Then just get off my back.
Leave me lost and lonely.

That zealot stare of yours,
only serves to bring me down.
As do the leaflets that you
spread all over town

But it's not your commitment, it's your
phony faith and outright lies,
born Again virgins that I despise.

I don't want to feel bad.
So at this Holy Communion
bring in more wine.
Then just get off my back.
Leave me lost and lonely.

I'm sure he lets you in.
I'm sure he lets you in.
After all the work you've done
After all the work you've done