I don't want no Jesus freak to tell me what it's about
No black magician telling me to get my soul out
Don't believe in violence, I don't even believe in peace
I've opened the door now and my mind has been released
I don't want no preacher telling me about the God in the sky
I don't want no one to tell me where I'll go when I die
I live my life, I don't want people telling me what to do
I believe in myself, 'cause no one else is true
Every day just comes and goes
Life is one big overdose
People drive to ruination
I can see through their frustration
People hiding their real faces
Each one running their rat race
Behind each flower, there grows a weed
In their world of make-believe