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