This Is Really Happening Testo

Someone call my motherCause 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