If

If god comes down

Which he won't

Half the do-gooders

Will find they don't

If Jesus Christ's alive

Which he's not

He'd get rid of every follower

That he's got

Don't do what you can just say that you would

As long as it, makes you feel so good

Cleverly alter thou shalt into should

As long as it, makes you feel good

Eden is blooming whilst poorest crop wilt

Does it rack you with guilt

Does it rack you with guilt

A freezing cold body would die for a quilt

Does it rack you with guilt

Does it rack you with guilt

If the Messiah

Is due back down

How come the highest priests

Dressed up as clowns

If the Bible's made up

Which it is

The last laugh can't be ours

It must be his

Bleed countries dry 'til they pray for a flood

As long as it makes you feel good

Bid them farwell leave their faces in the mud

As long as it makes you feel good

Eden is blooming whilst poorest crop wilt

Does it rack you with guilt

Does it rack you with guilt

A freezing cold body would die for a quilt

Does it rack you with guilt

Does it rack you with guilt

Water to wine or gold into blood

As long as it makes you feel good

You'd feed the 5,000 if the spotlight gained could

Make your self look bloody good

Eden is blooming whilst poorest crops wilt

Does it rack you with guilt

Does it rack you with guilt

A freezing cold body would die for a quilt

Does it rack you with guilt

Does it rack you with guilt

(Does it rack you with guilt)

(Does it rack you with guilt)

White unborns worth ten black workers blood spilt

(Does it rack you with guilt)

Don't let that rack you with guilt

New roof for church whilst new houses not built

(Does it rack you with guilt)

Don't let that rack you with guilt