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