I couldn't be who your god Wants me to be He's never even introduced himself to me I would be more inclined If "he" was a "she" "I'm hearing your plan But no thank you m 'am" In romans 1: 18 thru 32 I read what you wrote That shit isn't true I am a fly on the wall Of a bachelorette's ball I see your bluff and i'm gonna call Yes, i sing the blues