If I had been genuinely saved
And I go back in sin,
Then I’ve thrown my gospel in the garbage can losing my inn.

It’s foolish to suck on bitterness
Just like a babies pacifier
Throwing away your gospel call,
So you can go out of your way to obey your bitter call.
Bitterness can start out small
And it can get bigger becoming an over sized snow ball.

If I go out of my way refusing to humble myself
Under God’s mighty hand,
I’ve become as cold hearted as the North Pole,
Keeping out of my conscience
Any kind of regret of conviction,
My gospel doesn’t have any compassion in it,
The risk being a friend with this one,
They’ll want to convert you
So you’ll know how to sink others down in to your dark quicksand.

I knew a man that was a reverend in the church
That had called the homeless, Tramps, creatures and garbage.

He had more money than what heart could wish for
A few would say,
His gospel had none of God’s honor because he loved to play.

Another Pastor tried to correct him when he was wrong and he said,
“you can’t put a coat on me that I cannot wear!”
You can’t force me to be humble,
when you know I was born an Auger,
when people come around I don’t like a bee I bumble!”

Everything the homeless had expected
That he was suppose to be,
His purpose was found nothing like
That hard working focused honey bee,
Too many times he was found saying and doing things
Just as stinky as a fly,
His actions smelled just like dogs doo-doo,
Just like flies are in their found favorite place to be.

If the prehistoric huge fly was still around,
Putting these two together,
They would love each other’s weather.

This reverend I’ve heard & seen too many times
He loves to mirror the fly,
& I've seen when the lost got a taste of his environment
they’ve ran far away from this reverend guy.

When your words and actions smell as stinky as dogs doo-doo.
When people come to your church
and they see something that’s terrible that’s all over on you
and they learn that you refused to get rid of it because you claim,
“I just love it to be all over on me.”

Just like that old show the Addams family,
They come walking in to their house,
And so quickly they come running out.

If the Pharaoh of Egypt was still alive today,
He would say, “I would love to learn from this Hoodlum Priest
So I can add him to my army,
I would love to see him scare the peace
out of people piece by piece.”