WWJD Lyrics

American Christians need a new name

The Christ they claim He don't seem sane

When they say that we are meant for the flames

They seek violence in their God's name

I don't think

The prince of peace

Would do this to them do you

The prince who dined with sinners

Would never shame them

On the news, or do you

Think the king of jews

Would cheer on

All the People seeking views

Claiming Christ-like Righteousness

Cutting all the queer folk

Just wanting to be alive

While the pastors hang with 45

Christians Dining with a

Nation-state

Hellbent on

Preaching hate

Toxic where they congregate

Jesus are you listening

Their Church of love

Has failed your faith

You can taste the hell

They propagate

Jesus Christ

Watching all the Christians lie

And fascists buy the nations eye

wage war on holy light

Outta sight

Jesus Christ

Face on the shirts they wear

Holy love on hateful air

Where is the Christians light

It's outta sight

They shaped their Jesus to fit their view

like you paint your portraits to look like you

And they place their hate on the morning news

Sing cheap worship from gilded pews

When God's prophets

Seek profits

For the gifts that he gave

They bury revelation

And dance and piss upon its grave

And I don't doubt they have faith in certain god's name

As much as it can be used

To cut, maul, and maim

They have faith

God hates fags, flags

And black people

Equal rights

Women's health

And Other God's temples

We can call them xenophobic

But I don't think they give a shit

They want to take the bill of rights

And wipe their asses with it

I don't mean to be crass

But I think gay sex is fantastic

I don't have it cause I'm married so my cocks are all plastic

And it's weird that they wanna know

About all my twists and bends

I think they want to watch it now

Cause they want to watch it end

There must be some great plan

For all the doom and gloom

But I can't seem to understand

Why they wants us all in tombs

And there used to be a time

Where this hate would be called a crime

But this project 25

Is leaving me terrified

Jesus Christ,

Watching all the Christians lie

And fascists buy the nations eye

Wage war on holy light

Outta sight

Jesus Christian

Face on the shirts they wear

Holy love on hateful air

Where is the Christians light

It's outta sight

I don't hate god, Jesus

Or the things he taught

But I do hate when People Say

They know what a god thought

No hate should be thrown

At what Gods create

So if your god says to harm them

I think your god is fake

He blessed who you curse

He put them on this earth

He Said love all the people

Save those you hurt

It was written down in red

You never listened to what was said

He called you all to love us

As you bury us instead