The Dead Milkmen - God's Kid Brother lyrics
[The Dead Milkmen - God's Kid Brother lyrics]
Are we not the living proof of the
Idiot God who placed us here?
Are we not His dirty children
His unwashed sons who He holds dear?
Are we not the proof that
There may've been another creator?
If this is the ultimate truth
It had to come out sooner or later
I've looked for the reason why we're here
I've kept on searching until it was clear
I've looked for excuses - can't find no other
We must be the product of God's kid brother
Their ivy halls are closed to us
We scrape to survive and we taste the dust
The things that we weren't meant to know
Are spoke of in places where we can't go
So don't tell me you still
Find it hard to believe
That we were made by a different God
Are we not the proof that
There may've been another creator?
Let's run to the volcano and toss
A virgin in the crater
I've looked for the reason why we're here
I've kept on searching until it was clear
I've looked for excuses - can't find no other
We must be the product of God's kid brother
Their ivy halls are closed to us
We scrape to survive and do what we must
The things that we weren't meant to know
Are spoke of in places where we can't go
So don't tell me you still
Find it hard to believe
That we were made by a different God
Maybe there are two Gods
A perfect God who made
All those perfect people
And another God who made the rest of us
And maybe, just maybe
Somewhere there's a Heavenly choir
That sings off key
Are we not the proof that
There may've been another creator?
We'll dodge our way through life
And hope for something greater
I've looked for the reason why we're here
I've kept on searching until it was clear
I've looked for excuses - can't find no other
We must be the product of God's kid brother
Idiot God who placed us here?
Are we not His dirty children
His unwashed sons who He holds dear?
Are we not the proof that
There may've been another creator?
If this is the ultimate truth
It had to come out sooner or later
I've looked for the reason why we're here
I've kept on searching until it was clear
I've looked for excuses - can't find no other
We must be the product of God's kid brother
Their ivy halls are closed to us
We scrape to survive and we taste the dust
The things that we weren't meant to know
Are spoke of in places where we can't go
So don't tell me you still
Find it hard to believe
That we were made by a different God
Are we not the proof that
There may've been another creator?
Let's run to the volcano and toss
A virgin in the crater
I've looked for the reason why we're here
I've kept on searching until it was clear
I've looked for excuses - can't find no other
We must be the product of God's kid brother
Their ivy halls are closed to us
We scrape to survive and do what we must
The things that we weren't meant to know
Are spoke of in places where we can't go
So don't tell me you still
Find it hard to believe
That we were made by a different God
Maybe there are two Gods
A perfect God who made
All those perfect people
And another God who made the rest of us
And maybe, just maybe
Somewhere there's a Heavenly choir
That sings off key
Are we not the proof that
There may've been another creator?
We'll dodge our way through life
And hope for something greater
I've looked for the reason why we're here
I've kept on searching until it was clear
I've looked for excuses - can't find no other
We must be the product of God's kid brother