Well, I don't want no Jesus freak to 
Tell me what it's all about 
No black magician telling me 
To cut my soul out 
Don't believe in violence 
I don't even believe in me 
I've opened the door 
And my mind has been released 

Well I don't want no preacher 
Telling me about the god in the sky 
No I don't want no one to tell me 
Where I'm gonna go when I die 
I want to live my life, I don't want 
People telling me what to do 
I just believe in myself 
'cause no one else is [bad word] 

Every day [bad word] and goes 
Life is one big overdose 
People try [bad word] me 
And I can't seem to eliminate them 

People riding their real pace 
Keep [bad word] their rat race 
The ante is risen once a week 
In their world of make-believe 

So believe what I tell you 
It's the only way to fight in the end 
Just believe what I tell you 
You shouldn't have to pretend 
So don't let those empty people 
Try and interfere with your mind 
Go and live your life 
And leave them all behind