Atheist, Atheist, Atheist now what does that mean?
you see that's someone who doesn't believe in god
you can say I'm caught up in the middle
See, is there a god, or is there not
I've never see this so call god
You say he's here, so where is he
he doesn't show his face to me?
you can say this is a poem
but I say this is a story
so, let's cut to the chase, shall we?
See I believe there is someone but then again, I don't
There is people all around us slitting their throat's
I have died 3 times let's not mention the rest
All those years sitting in those hospital beds
Treatment after treatment everyday
See god wouldn't treat me that way
I've seen to many people died from shootings
Why would he want that, now will he?
Sometimes I think if he's playing tricks on us
Like one day they will all wake up
Bottle after bottle drowning in my sorrows
Thinking to myself is there going to be a tomorrow?
You say this so-called god broke out of a tomb
With rocks and rocks piled up high trapped in like a womb
See that's hard to believe when your someone like me
you think and think and think how the world became one, this stuff here couldn't just evolve like the sun
People say this tattoo on my arm is the devil
What if it was, is that against the bible?
Does it really matter
If it was against the Bible?
Now my work here is done
Im gonna go get more work done
If I go to hell thats okay
Because I'll be there with all the gays
Let's not forget the pot smokers
Just because they are tokers
I'm done here
So let me grab a beer
Oh wait and kick you in the rear
