This is evolution, grand unified.
It doesn't matter if you ever fail, but you stupid if you ain't even tried.
Purpose that connects us, purpose that pulls us, that guides, that drives us. It is purpose that defines.
I make my own purpose.
Purpose that connects us, purpose that pulls us, that guides, that drives us. It is purpose that defines.
I make my own purpose.
All of my life I was the type that thought that I was worthless
Unless defined by some designer that would grant me purpose
I was a clown that was down with religion's three-ring circus
And convinced that daddy would hurt us and throw us in the furnace
I used to think that Lucifer was waiting by the corner
Just planting seeds of destruction and causing all disorder
Total illogical thinking adopted from primitive people
From an era where they first tried to define what's good and evil
How could you apply this to what we know today
As if we haven't advanced or learned in the slightest way
When I look back I think about all of the time that I wasted
Praying to the sky for nothing and mad 'cause I can't replace it
So now I've gotta live my life by standards I determine
And not be burdened with the sermon of some clergy vermin
As far as I am concerning it's ridicule that they deserving
And I'll just keep laughing at they ass until my sides are bursting
Purpose that connects us, purpose that pulls us, that guides, that drives us. It is purpose that defines.
I make my own purpose.
Purpose that connects us, purpose that pulls us, that guides, that drives us. It is purpose that defines.
I make my own purpose.
Yo, I spend my time sidestepping the meaningless drivel
They tell me I should be nicer but it's hard to be civil
To all those people who demonize me on every level
And really believe that I'm in league with their fictitious devil
Look, if the human race was suddenly erased from off the face of the Earth
The universe would not even be hurt
So those delusions of grandeur that humans entertain
About how this was all for their benefit is truly insane
Trillions of years have gone by while we weren't even here
The universe was doing fine and didn't seem to care
So all your arrogance is painfully apparent when
You don't even get the fact your presence is irrelevant
No matter how you try to be divinely inspired it seems
To just be some foolishness created from your wildest dreams
But my mentality greatly prefers reality and that's what makes me
Disregard thoughtless irrationality
Purpose that connects us, purpose that pulls us, that guides, that drives us. It is purpose that defines.
I make my own purpose.
Purpose that connects us, purpose that pulls us, that guides, that drives us. It is purpose that defines.
I make my own purpose.
It's my way or the highway and not some god that hides away
That claims dominion over me and says what I'm allowed to say
'Cause I accept responsibility for if I fail or if I succeed
Nobody can get it or take credit for it except me
And all of my failures are because of lack of ability
No demons no curses will be the thing that ends up killing me
It's my life, it's my time, it's my choice, it's my mind
So I define my purpose and see the world through my eyes
No excuses, so keep your god illusions
I'm feeling that you blinded sight obscured by your delusions
If you're connected to something higher, then introduce him
If you're so sure that it's fucking real, then please produce him
Maybe some evidence, please at least a shred of it
Something that's convincing that's overwhelming could settle this
Anything except for this fantasy that you're peddling
About a god with nothing better to do but meddling
Purpose that connects us, purpose that pulls us, that guides, that drives us. It is purpose that defines.
I make my own purpose.
Purpose that connects us, purpose that pulls us, that guides, that drives us. It is purpose that defines.
I make my own purpose.
