Lyrics

I believe what I believe 'cause I'm told to You believe what you believe 'cause you're told to Now, who do you believe: The ones who told me Or who told you? I figured by now that you must have Found some god to put all your trust in But even if he's real His golden cathedrals Are rusting It's hard finding a god And I'd like to believe that he's risen But bibles bend light like a prism And although its rays Bounce all over the place Something's missing So you could put god on a shelf Put all of your faith in yourself But you're only a man Damn it, all of your plans Go to hell It's hard being your own god I believe what I believe 'cause I'm born to You believe what you believe 'cause you're born to And we go our own ways But can we really Afford to?