My mind is such a crazy place,
Filled with hurtful thoughts, lacking grace.
Why's that, you may ask of me?
I'm not certain, it's OK to be,
Happy, when my life's a mess
And all I'd like is a hug and kiss.
In the name of the Father
and of the Son,
Religion may not be for everyone.
Do you believe in a higher being?
If you do, you must admit
at this moment, would he omit,
the lying racist from this place,
that most call the Human Race?