I saw a preacher on the news today Tellin' everybody how they ought'a pray Says he knows the answer and it's the only way Won't hear anything anyone else has to say He asks for money: "Send all you can" He'll send a prayer out special, just for you From behind the walls of a million-dollar home I can't help but wonder, brother, what would Jesus do? And I can't always find my way And I don't claim to know the truth Sometimes I don't know what I believe But I don't believe in you See a politician talkin' all day long Sayin' anyone who's different must be wrong Says God's on his side, stands proud and tall If you disagree there's no room for you at all He's got two ex-wives and a mistress on the side While his third wife's home with a baby on the way The sacred institution that he must defend Would fall to pieces if folks got married and were gay And I can't always find my way And I don't claim to know the truth Sometimes I don't know what I believe But I don't believe in you And I can't always find my way And I don't claim to know the truth Sometimes I don't know what I believe No I don't believe in you No I don't believe in you