Don't pray for me

I'm not worth it.

I'll never change my thoughts,

never change my ways.

You can tell me all you want

that there's a god up there

in the sky.

But I won't believe,

I won't believe.

Show me prove of why

he's turned his back,

turned his head.

Tell me why that god

would do that.

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Don't pray for me

I'm not worth it.

Tell me all you want

about the savior

that has come,

or will come.

He hasn't come yet,

so why should he even bother.

Savior,

my foot. He's not real.

He'll never come.

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Don't pray for me

I'm not worth it.

If there are souls

then mine's already tainted.

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Don't pray for me

I'm not worth it.

If there's heaven and hell,

and if there really is a god –

or a savior

then it's skipped over me.

Guess I am really invisible

because so-called 'God'

didn't bless me with believe.

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Don't pray for me

I'm not worth it.