My made-up mind was not put here for you to try and change

You think that I am your lost cause, so beautiful and strange

Minding my own business 'til you criticized my friends

It's on now, time to go now. Let the heresy begin.

And so I'm screaming

Go away god boy, your gospel doesn't work on me

You're pestering a goddess, here, I was blind, but now I see

You're stuck inside your holy head, you think that you're in love

Just Go Away, you lamb of god, before I have to crush you like a (bug)

Thanks for the invitation, but I've already thought this through

If I'm not one of the chosen, I won't have to put up with you.

Who wants to go to heaven when your stalker meets you there?

Better a w***e of Babylon, baby.

Don't let the front door hit you when you...

Go away god boy, your gospel doesn't work on me

You're pestering a goddess, here, I was blind, but now I see

You're stuck inside your holy head, you think that you're in love

Just Go Away, you lamb of god, before I have to crush you like a (bug)

Don't try to wrap your head around my heartful of free will

I'll shake you up, I'll tear you down, do my worst and give you chills

I'll hit you right between the eyes; these Boots will come to call.

Don't make me make you sorry you came after me at all.

You're pestering this goddess to the ground,

But she will not come down

To what's inside your head.

Go find a willing flock of sheep and preach to it instead

At least that way you're occupied and might not end up dead

And resurrected

Go away, god boy, please don't make me ask again.

I have heard you out and now it's my turn to add a spin

Your holy head is up your ass, your message ringing clear.

so go away, god boy, or it's me and not your savior that you'll fear.

(Hail Mary, full of grace! Save me from the human race!

Hail Mary, wise and meek! Save me from this freak!)

Go away, god boy your gospel doesn't work on me

you're pestering a goddess here

I was blind, but now I see

you're stuck inside your holy head

you think that you're in love

so go away you lamb of god

before I have to crush you like a...

go away godboy your gospel doesn't work on me

You're stuck inside your dogma and your Karma's getting messy

Your holy head is up your ass, your message ringing clear

so go away, god boy, or it's me and not your savior that you'll

Go away now little boy, or it's girls and not your savior that you'll

Go away god boy, or it's me and not your savior that you'll fear.