I feel confused and disenchanted my soul is full of strife
And I do not have achievements for to tell of in my life
I've never been to Uni or can boast of a degree
Go pray for yourself mister don't waste your prayers on me.

Go pray for yourself mister on me don't waste your prayer
You never can convince me that there is a God out there
I would not try to convince you for to think the way I do
Go save your own soul mister and to your own self be true.

You stand there at my doorstep with your bible in your hand
You see me as a sinner yet you fail to understand
That everyone is different and they see things differently
Through your eyes and through my eyes a different World we see.

It does not matter if I'm buried or my bones to ash will burn
I came from Mother Nature and to her I will return
I am a part of Nature and to Nature I belong
At least that's what I believe though I may well be wrong.

I do not believe in your God or in his Kingdom in the sky
Go save your own soul mister my soul with me will die
I may not live in much hope and I may die in despair
But you never can convince me that there is a God out there.

Francis Duggan

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