This Has Controversy Written All Over It

I am not a preacher, nor a messenger of god

Got a mind of my own you couldn't touch it if you tried

Now do us all a favor and not waste our precious time

Let's give them what they paid for, maybe later we can define...

What makes you the one to speak for and getting in their way

Step aside and let them find themselves

What makes you think we're movin' forward, you're moving forward?

And when we finally do, someone tries to change your mind

Before you start to judge me or the meaning of this song

Won't you ask me where I've been and I'd be happy to sit down

And talk about the way my faith got crumbled to the ground

Then growing up and picking up the pieces that I found

Whether it's a cross, crescent or a star remember who you are

You can change the world one at a time, first starting with yourself