The infested

The infested - Myths, lies and hypocrites lyrics

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When I was a kid things were so different,

Everyone's a friend, everyone's innocent,

I remember singing prayers in school assembly,

This almighty god exists, you don't think no different.

Fairytale stories drilled in to my skull,

Not one word was true, not f**kin' one,

So I ask my self this shit everyday

How can you all let Jesus get in your way?

God won't answer your f**kin' prayers,

Your logical mind tells you this is true.

But you were delusioned from such an early age

And your scared about what might not happen to you.

You f**kers keep relying on this f**kin' faith

But when your times up you won't leave this place.

You'll join the rest of us, buried with a spade,

A feast for all the bugs in your rotting grave!

God won't answer your prayers

And you can't escape this place.

Myths and lies and hypocrites

I'll give your religion a miss.

I know its sad for you to believe its the end,

But there ain't no reward, so why f**kin' pretend.

You keep on f**kin' praying and singin' yer hymns,

Whilst I enjoy my life committing yer sins.

God won't answer your prayers

And you can't escape this place.

Myths and lies and hypocrites,

I'll give your religion a miss.<br />

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