Atheist Anthem

Lyrics

[Intro: Jim Holdrager] Atheism, Satanism, autonomy It's all the fuckin' same Those fuckin' straight-edge, Christcore motherfuckers They don't know shit Those people are just fuckin' sheep Looking for easy answers And they're too, too close-minded To look past their local church Or whatever the ignorant masses say is true [Verse 1] From high up on your crucifix You preach about my triple six You spit about my "this" and "that" And yank away your "welcome" mat With a coupon, Jesus Christ will save So don't you Christians misbehave 'Cause Santa makes the list himself He's rotting on the warehouse shelf [Chorus] And all the boys in the straight-edge scene Are in the basement huffin' gasoline They're dead, dead, dead, dead, dead Your God is dead to me When the laws of God just make ya pissed Ya better become an atheist You're dead, dead, dead, dead, dead Your God is dead to me [Verse 2] When the greed of man is not appeased All will rot, sick and diseased Once again, the fallen towers The tortured death of every hour And at the toll of the final bell You lead the righteous down to hell When all the world is dead by dawn All I ask's "Bring me along!" [Chorus] And all the boys in the straight-edge scene Are in the basement huffin' gasoline They're dead, dead, dead, dead, dead Your God is dead to me When the laws of God just make ya pissed Ya better become an atheist You're dead, dead, dead, dead, dead Your God is dead to me Yeah! [Bridge] Nuclear apox spells your doom Like the TV in your "living" room Each bomb kills a million dead It melts your skin, implodes your head And now you get your Judgment Day You think you'll float up, then away But you're guilty just like everyone You'll turn to ash when the burning's done [Chorus] And all the boys in the straight-edge scene Are in the basement huffin' gasoline They're dead, dead, dead, dead, dead Your God is dead to me When the laws of God just make ya pissed Ya better become an atheist You're dead, dead, dead, dead, dead Your God is dead to me [Chorus 2] (And all the boys in the straight-edge scene) There's a hunger within you (Are in the basement huffin' gasoline) A tapeworm deep inside (They're dead, dead, dead, dead, dead) Or maybe it's just cancer (Your God is dead to me) The doctors can't decide (When the laws of God just make ya pissed) But your stomach keeps on growing (Ya better become an atheist) As your body wastes away (You're dead, dead, dead, dead, dead) And you're just getting ill and weaker (Your God is dead to me) Every single fucking day [Outro] We are alone We are alone [Post-Song: Spoken] "And you know there ain't no such thing As 'leftover crack'" "Word"