I Am Goddamn

I Am Goddamn

Amazed by all these fingers dangling off these calloused hands
Stunned by all these senses I can hardly understand
I can feel your words they taste so loud
I smell them with my own two eyes
Am I Goddamn?

I can't simply be, there must be more that makes a man
God gave us a soul, he also gave us heart attacks
I could be the savior of all my neighbors
Dear God, am I your long lost son?
Am I Goddamn?

I could be your savior! Your super saver!
Your soul, on sale at the right price!
Open your eyes

I am Goddamn

(An instrumental occurs as our narrator contemplates
the dubious nature of this latest revelation)

I am no messiah, I'm just a mess
Oh Christ, I'm just not that complex
I'm no Goddamn

I'm the white devil, I'm marked, I'm cursed
What's worse my ancestors were Klan
Open your eyes! Open your eyes! Open your eyes!
I am Goddamned