Someone call my mother
Cause I killed my brother
He was playing God
Without a wicked hand

Now he's burried in the backyard
Somewhere between fences
Far away from pushing
Far away from bending

Someone get her
I need her to say

God loves me
God made me this way
God loves me
So stand up straight

My body's a corporation
Shares sold by the pound
My mind is a malformation
Defined by only sound

Is this really happening
Are we all just laying down
Is this really happening
Are we all just laying down

Someone get her
I need her to say

God loves me
God made me this way
Well God loves me
So stand up straight

This is your perfect house
It sits on a perfect street

So you're here to tell me where I went wrong
You need me to listen to all that you say
My ears are not pressed to the ground anymore
Cause all of this is happening

God loves me
God made me this way
God loves me
So stand up straight