Cristo Te Odia

You ain't got cash for shit
You owe a month’s rent
You got fired yesterday
And your wife left you too

And you run to the church
And you start to pray
Asking the little virgin
For a miracle to save your day

And the flu's about to take you down
Waiting for the 506
And the TV preacher waves at you
From his Mercedes-Benz

Christ hates you
Christ hates you
Christ hates you

You’re eating rats and worms
Living in a rundown shack
But how nice is the Vatican
Where there’s no slum to track

And your tenth kid was born
That you can’t even raise
But wasn’t a good Christian
Supposed to use birth control these days?

And you didn’t want to see the doc
And your hernia’s still not healed
And you see the doc hugging the preacher
Who used your cash to fix his deal

Christ hates you
Christ hates you
Christ hates you

I believe in God almighty
Creator of heaven and earth
Maker of troubles and storms
And a snatcher of free will’s worth

I believe in my nothing mighty
Creator of churches and miracles
Stop suffering, just contribute
Any coin will do
Amen

Christ hates you
Christ hates you
Christ hates you
Christ hates you