Against It

Council flat view of a billboard cross Plastic saint with a discount gloss Priest on TV says “love or burn” But he still takes cash at every turn Mum said “pray ” I said “for what?” Radiator’s cold and the food’s all shot Heaven’s just a carrot on a crooked stick While they swing the bat and they call it “biblic” I’m against it I’m against it I’m against it Against it Against it They bless war planes Kiss they rings Call it “holy” every bomb that sings Tell me faith is the only cure For a world they built to keep us poor I want proof They want praise They want hands up I want a raise If your god’s so big Why’s he need your cash? If your truth’s so strong Why’s it fear a laugh? I’m against it I’m against it I’m against it Against it Against it