Some of you might hate what I'm about to say
But this is the truth and I shall not say it any other way
For you know what you have done
Yet you all take this for fun
You come to god acting like a saint
Then when you're finished you toss him aside like washed out paint
You sing and praise him like he is your everything
When in reality you treasure his love less that a diamond ring
You take up your bible and to him your prayers you send
Then in the evening you sit and listen to songs talking about 'Back Bend'
You cry O'Jesus, please save me from this pain within
When really all you want to do is live your life in sin
You're fake, nothing but a hypocrite
Take yourself from your sin and go to him to recommit
Cursing those awful words thinking it makes you look cool
But in God's eyes he sees you as nothing more than a fool
You shall be spewed from his mouth like what the bible said
Hell has your ticket ready to paint it with your blood red
The devil is using you like a tool, clutching you in his arm
So hurry and save yourself from being so pathetically lukewarm.