What the f*ck is wrong with you, what the f*ck is wrong with me
How the f*ck are humans made, not from some phoney god
And it all piles up, like the weight of the world is crashing down on
And i can't take this anymore, and it all falls down
What the f*ck, your god is fake
What the f*ck, your god is fake
What the f*ck, your god is fake
What the f*ck, your god is fake