Small Arms Dealer
Small Arms Dealer - Who Farted lyrics
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we need a catalyst, i'm not a stock market analyst but i get a bright idea from time to time i don't beleive in a grand design morals and faith are hard to define our differences are focused upon we've had common ground all along let's keep science in the classroom leave jesus in the tomb let's worship the moon at least we know it's there and we know it doesn't care about a single fucking thing we do i don't think in quite the same way that you do but keep it out of my face and we're cool and if not then fuck you and fuck all of your friends too but beleive me when i say, that i don't care which direction that you pray or in who's name, please believe is one prayer made in vain let's put ethics in the boardroom let's leave noah out at sea my church is the street there is no god just my friends and me and no one has to die for our beliefs and no one goes to hell if they disagree i know the difference, what's right or wrong that can't be taught with a firebomb leave yaweh out of it leave allah out of it leave budah out of it pass it on oh my god what are the odds? place your bets we'll find out when we're dead when they say that god's above and they tell you hell's beneath they're la la la la lying through their teeth but who am i to question their beliefs?