Lyrics Job: Entertainment for the Gods - Better Promises

Don't pray for me behind my back anymore
I don't even think we pray to the same fucking lord
Mine doesn't answer prayers that mutha fucka just listens
And watches me suffer from a safe distance

Entertainment for the gods
Make yourself some popcorn take a seat and watch
As this little puny human gives it all he's got
Suffering for the entertainment of the gods

Don't pray for me behind my back anymore
I see the good intent, but it's washed out by all the ignorance
Don't you have questions that you want some real answers to?
Or did you waste your adolescence just following your parents