God is dead

They say God made up all creation
he made our souls and our relations
he made up space and gravitation
and weed to buy back at the station
but what's he for in education
he made our wars and confrontations
he grew a disloyal fucked up nation
fighting like dogs in animation
so it doesn't make sense, our infatuation
a god not solved in our equation
I think he's out and on vacation
I've lost the will for concentration
 
it's hard to trust
at least for me
in something that I will never see
I just don't see how he could be
I guess religion's just not for me
 
they say I'll be outcast
far out in the cold
they say these words
as if they're bold
well I'm sorry if I'm just as fucked up as you
I guess I'll just die out burn out and explode
 
I've explained things to you
just ignored what I said
with claims of me being dropped in on my head
well I'm sorry if I replied with the truth instead
but the truth here is, God is dead.