I couldn't be who your god
Wants me to be
He's never even introduced himself to me
I would be more inclined
If "he" was a "she"
"I'm hearing your plan
But no thank you m 'am"
In romans 1: 18 thru 32
I read what you wrote
That shit isn't true
I am a fly on the wall
Of a bachelorette's ball
I see your bluff and I'm gonna call
Yes, I sing the blues