Someone call my mother   Cause I killed my brother   He was playing God   Without a wicked hand      Now he's burried in the backyard   Somewhere between fences   Far away from pushing   Far away from bending      Someone get her   I need her to say      God loves me   God made me this way   God loves me   So stand up straight      My body's a corporation   Shares sold by the pound   My mind is a malformation   Defined by only sound      Is this really happening   Are we all just laying down   Is this really happening   Are we all just laying down      Someone get her   I need her to say      God loves me   God made me this way   Well God loves me   So stand up straight      This is your perfect house   It sits on a perfect street      So you're here to tell me where I went wrong   You need me to listen to all that you say   My ears are not pressed to the ground anymore   Cause all of this is happening      God loves me   God made me this way   God loves me   So stand up straight