For that would be your business if for me you wish to pray
Though on me ’tis the reaper who will have the final say.
That you are a decent person there can be little doubt
But advice on my soul’s salvation i feel i can go without
None have come back to tell me of heaven or of hell
And that i am a Doubting Thomas should not be hard to tell.
You go to sunday service for to pray and hymns to sing
But i feel that winning souls for god is sort of a power thing
I believe in a secular State and to each their own
And my feelings on theology i like to think are known.
You save your own soul mister on me why waste your time
For one to die an infidel should never be a crime
You believe in the afterlife so your own soul you must save
Though none have come back to tell me of a life beyond the grave.