Dead

There’s a pilot impaled to the wing
And he’s…dead.
And all the passengers, they are missong
‘Cause they’re…dead.
Oh, somebody tell me why I’m alive.
I don’t even care and yet I have been spared.
There’s a girl with a hole in her heart
And she’s…dead.
And there’s an infant that’s been torn apart
Now he’s…dead.
Oh, somebody tell me why I’m alive.
I don’t even pray and yet I have been saved.

The good Reverend Carlin was right
He said when you pray,
Only fifty percent of the time will you get your way.
If God doesn’t listen to our cries when we call,
Someone tell me what’s the point of praying at all.
There’s a man and he lives in the sky.
So they said.
And he watches us all of the time.
So I’ve read.
So someone tell me why it could be
He won’t talk to me.
Could it be that I’m deaf?

The good Reverend Carlin was right
He said when you pray,
Only fifty percent of the time will you get your way.
If God doesn’t listen to our cries when we call,
Someone tell me what’s the point of praying at all.
God is all-knowing and God is all-seeing.
Just who do you think that you are to change his mind?
He already knows what you want
And decided that you didn’t need it.
So don’t bother asking for cures or an answer.
God is the one who gave you the cancer.

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