"Infidel"  Parental Advisory genre: Hip Hop
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	Song about being a Freethinker... Upbeat with a Church Organ and a Sitar.
	CD: None Credits: Written and All instruments by:Creator Record
	Story Behind the Song People always damn me to hell because I don't believe in they're God, this is my answer.... my heresy! Lyrics Infidel Pray for me, cause y’all gone think that I need it I’m a rat-bastard blasphemous heathen I’m a preacher hating satanic demon To y’all, I just don’t have much to believe in So pray for me cause I’m not gonna do it àIf it don’t talk back then I won’t talk to it I read the bible twice all the way through it I’m true but not Muslim, Christian nor Jewish I’m and infidel, damned to hell That don’t exist as far as I can tell, I dwell here on Earth, where I see and smell And hear and taste and fell things I deem as real Pray for me, that your God would be revealed I’ll join y’all in heaven and feel surreal The appeal of heaven is so ideal But it’s so concealed that I seem unreal See I’m a heretic; folks swear I’m sick They have faith cause they inherit it From relatives that wasn’t aware of shit Like the world is round, but they swear by it Wise people rebel Heretics and Infidels Atheist and heathens Not much to believe So we’ve been damned to hell I’ll be your… infidel I’ll be your… infidel I’ll be your… infidel I’ll be your… infidel I’ll be your heartless, godless, atheist scum I’m honest enough to say where I’m from If you pray and wait for your God to come And save you from the slum you gone stay a bum Y’all superstitious, victims of vicious fears That gripped us through all these years Just to persevere we had to feel near To a power greater than natures laws And to understand what makes a man Is to understand who made the gods Science and religion stay at odds So I’m defiant, relying on science For guidance cause gravities actually Grabbing me, not magically, it’s doing it physically Some rather base they life on mysteries I’d rather learn in turn from our histories Hook: We feared our mortality but gradually we learn Reality and turn from superstitions to sanity We learn anatomy and pathology We learn the world and we think logically We know now that sickness ain’t caused by spirits We know that things have a cause and effect We know you only give birth through sex And not from virgins, Now were so numb we don’t know we hurting Fuck a faith healing drugs be working And when we die we just turn to dirt and One thing I’m certain of life’s uncertain So why cry to a guy in the sky If he loves us why should the children die? If he’s real why would he avoid our eyes? If he’s perfect why would make us so stupid? So pray for me cause I’m not gonna do it àIf it don’t talk back then I won’t talk to it I read the bible twice all the way through it I’m true but not Muslim, Christian nor Jewish So pray for me if y’all think that I need it I’m a rat-bastard blasphemous heathen I’m seeing neither Allah nor your Jesus At all, I just don’t have much to believe in Hook:

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