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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Calypso
Calypso
Bass Clarinet
Selma Cheeks
Selma Cheeks
Trumpet
David Goldstein
David Goldstein
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gordon Conner
Gordon Conner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Calypso
Calypso
Producer
Byrde
Byrde
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
5, 6, 7, 8
Preacher preaching rubbish
Rambling, condemning sodomy
Vocal variation of an awfully botched lobotomy
Scream about the gays and how you wish you could exterminate 'em
Jesus would've hated the way you've portrayed him
Love thy neighbor, right?
Or is that only if they're rich, able-bodied, cis, hetero and white
I'm starting to think this lord of yours is overrated
If he made you in his image, must've been real inebriated
You can't live in peace
Gotta shove it down our throats
God forbid your kid's queer
You would have a damn stroke
"I can fix him"
For your daddy up above
'Cuz there's just no hate like Christian love
And when it comes to women's bodies
You're crying and bitching
Wrecking God's green earth
With all the cherry picking
"Don't hate the sinner, hate the sin"
As if that's any better
By the way, nice denim jeans
And polyester sweater
HAHAHAHA
Preacher preaching rubbish
Rambling, condemning sodomy
Vocal variation of an awfully botched lobotomy
Scream about the gays and how you wish you could exterminate 'em
Jesus would've hated the way you've portrayed him
Love thy neighbor, right?
Or is that only if they're rich, able-bodied, cis, hetero and white
I'm starting to think this lord of yours is overrated
If he made you in his image, must've been real inebriated
"He's coming back"
You say while trembling in fear
Same bullshit for 2,000 years
"Jesus loves you!"
That's manipulation
Going door to door
Neighborhood indoctrination
I don't care what your little book says
What part of that
Isn't getting through your head?
You go on to eternity in Heaven
I'll be getting head in circle seven
HAHAHAHA
Preacher preaching rubbish
Rambling, condemning sodomy
Vocal variation of an awfully botched lobotomy
Scream about the gays and how you wish you could exterminate 'em
Jesus would've hated the way you've portrayed him
Love thy neighbor, right?
Or is that only if they're rich, able-bodied, cis, hetero and white
I'm starting to think this lord of yours is overrated
If he made you in his image, must've been real inebriated
If he made you in his image, must've been real inebriated
Amen
Oh, divine and holy gentleman
Who'd never be dishonest
You're allowed to touch young boys?
But women must stay modest?
How long do you think
You can keep up this facade?
Soon everyone around you, boy
Will know that you're a fraud
Hypocritical, delusional
And for that, I applaud
You're closer to a jail cell
Than you'll ever be to God
Preacher preaching rubbish
Rambling, condemning sodomy
Vocal variation of an awfully botched lobotomy
Scream about the gays and how you wish you could exterminate 'em
Jesus would've hated the way you've portrayed him
Love thy neighbor, right?
Or is that only if they're rich, able-bodied, cis, hetero and white
I'm starting to think this lord of yours is overrated
If he made you in his image, must've been real inebriated
Preacher preaching rubbish, (Ow, rubbish baby)
Rambling, condemning sodomy
Vocal variation of an awfully botched lobotomy (La la la la, lobotomy, Ah)
Scream about the gays and how you wish you could exterminate 'em
Jesus would've hated the way you've portrayed him
Love thy neighbor, right? (Or is that only, or is that only)
Or is that only if they're rich, able-bodied, cis, hetero and white (Hey)
I'm starting to think this lord of yours is overrated
If he made you in his image, must've been real inebriated (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
Rubbish baby, ooh
If he made you in his image
Must've been real inebriated
Written by: Gordon Conner
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