Intro (Response) ft. Ufo Funk Band Lyrics

I took a sabbatical

The lies, I tried to fight: "just myself being radical!”

Hypocritical preachers imitating the God they know

Don’t know why we don’t support ‘em

‘Cause with the kind of thought we lovingly behold

Makes no sense, the God we created is our foe!

We’re destitute of truth and you just boo me off the stage

Justify it as a cage that I’m living in

Legalism, religion; call it what you like

But foolish men despise the pursuit of knowledge

Even if it’s the gate to all things godly

“Poor thing… he’s a child in his faith; forget him”

In Church new thought has no place

This introduction is meant to be challenging

Rattling your head and render you babbling

Battling nonsense, silencing rambling

Dead or alive, is no question of position

It may be that you feel; offended

Apologizingly, I meant it

But not for you; the one who’s listenin’

Talking to the schools of thoughts of ‘ism’s: y'all lyin'

Ooh, misguided – living life in denial

Funny how two parts of the brain don’t see eye to eye

Still turning down a chance to see God in better light

Trust me, thinking bout these things just might save your life

(It did mine!)

Multiplying doubt, we're flying south

Closer to the heat, clinging to his mouth

Entranced by the mystique, no joy abounds

Endearing; it sounds, is it the ‘Enemy’?

That speaks of predestiny, depravity

Of irresistibility and fruit-bearing trees

Although maybe pleasing, He's defeating us

The greatest lies twist the meaning (ugh!)

Give the people what they want

Give the people what they want

Give the people what they want

Please don’t piss the steeple off

And it’s teaching stupidity

“But honestly these problems are petty

Evangelizing to the already damned is priority

So damn your theology”