Initialise the shutdown sequence
Shake the pilot out of his stupor
Tragedy's become more frequent
You don't want to tell me
Anything I know already

Don't trouble yourself
Over minor things like living
Don't worry about
Any kind of human suffering
He's still in one piece
But it doesn't matter
If he falls apart

Religion is a weak man's game
Fanatics need to realise
There's no proof, no God to blame
Idiot weakness no disguise
Christian, Muslim, Sikh or Jew
I blame religion, I blame you

These words they sound a mite too cruel
I knew people who went to school
And sung the hymns and said their prayers
And were not fools.

But God seems such an improbability
And fictional religion means less than poetry.