Costanza
& Tricky:
Dear God
Hope you got
the message, and
I pray you
can make it better down here
I don't mean
a big reduction in the price of beer
But all the
people that you made in your image
See them starving
on their feet
'Cause they
don't get enough to eat
From God,
I can't believe in you
I can't believe
in you
Dear God
Sorry to disturb
you, but
I feel that
I should be heard loud and clear
We all need
a big reduction in amount of tears
And all the
people that you made in your image
See them fighting
in the street
'Cause they
can't make opinions meet about God
I can't believe
in you
I can't believe
Did you make
disease
I can't believe
And the diamond
blue?
I don't believe
Did you make
mankind after we made you?
I can't believe
And the devil
too
I don't believe
I can't believe
Dear God
Don't know
if you noticed, but
Your name
is on a lot of quotes in this book
And us crazy
humans wrote it, you should take a look
And all the
people that you made in your image still believing that junk exist
Well I know
it ain't, and so do you
Dear God
I can't believe
in
I don't believe
in
I don't believe
I won't believe
in heaven and hell
No saints,
no sinners, no devil as well
No pearly
gates, no thorny crown
You're always
letting us humans down
The wars you
bring, the babes you drown
Those lost
at sea and never found
And it's the
same the whole world 'round
The hurt I
see helps to compound
That Father,
Son and Holy Ghost
Is just somebody's
unholy hoax
And if you're
up there you'd perceive
That my heart's
here upon my sleeve
If there's
one thing I don't believe in
It's you