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He was nobody's fool he always knew what he was

Just a bunch of molecules no spirits or souls to speak of

He turned his back on God

Spat on those offering His love

He was in charge of his life

Til something happened to his wife

No one's an atheist when you're looking at death in the face

Sit down blubbering trying to pray before it's too late

Trying to jump out of a fiery plane into the pearly gates

Jesus is so real when you're looking at hell in the face

He was nobody's fool but now he's a puppet with strings cut off

Sitting on her deathbed trying to strike a deal with God

He doesn't know where to start

Promise to go to church forever

Light one hundred candles a day

To make the reaper go away