Minions

When they ask me baby
I tell them I’m crazy
We both know
It’s all they’ll believe
They’ll look to the heavens
Pray that I’m forgiven
While things get biblical
With you and me

I’ll show the world
That the chip on it’s shoulder
Is a religious disease
All their god wants is soldiers
Someone to defeat

So crazy yeah
They’ll not believe me
It’s against all they preach
Stuck in a world
Full of insects
I stand tall
While they’re on their knees

© 2006, Mosquitobyte