Some people believe such stupid lies
  How can you not see?
  Studying the word every day
  But you still manage to deceive
  The masses feel good
  Raised there, that's why they believe
  Mass hypnosis, mystical charm
  Stories that aren't real
  Get off your high horse man
  Step down and meet your maker
  How can you say to the mentally retarded
  That their pain is wrong
  How can you say to the physically handicapped
  That they can't glorify the Lord
  Well you're wrong
  Your idol worship is making me sick
  I want to puke right in your face
  How can you hurt someone
  When it's not their fault
  Then turn and blame them
  Saying they have no faith
  I think your definition of faith is wrong
  And you've changed the word of God
  You're the one who's handicapped
  You're the one to blame
  I rebuke you, repent, repent
  Your disability to believe
  Truth ails me
  My God loves equally
  Everyday we're dying
  Next think you know I'll be dead
  You're sick and you're wrong