(by XTC) Costanza 
Francavilla : 
Dear God Hope you got the message, and 
I pray you can make it better down here 
I don't mean a big reduction in the price of beer 
But all the people that you made in your image 
See them starving on their feet '
Cause they don't get enough to eat 
From God, 
I can't believe in you 
I can't believe in you 
Dear God Sorry to disturb you, but 
I feel that 
I should be heard loud and clear 
We all need a big reduction in amount of tears 
And all the people that you made in your image 
See them fighting in the street '
Cause they can't make opinions meet about 
God I can't believe in you 
I can't believe 
Did you make disease 
I can't believe 
And the diamond blue? 
I don't believe 
Did you make mankind after we made you? 
I can't believe 
And the devil too 
I don't believe 
I can't believe 
Dear God Don't know if you noticed, but 
Your name is on a lot of quotes in this book 
And us crazy humans wrote it, you should take a look 
And all the people that you made in your image still believing that junk exist 
Well I know it ain't, and so do you 
Dear God I can't believe in 
I don't believe in 
I don't believe 
I won't believe in heaven and hell 
No saints, no sinners, no devil as well 
No pearly gates, no thorny crown 
You're always letting us humans down 
The wars you bring, the babes you drown 
Those lost at sea and never found 
And it's the same the whole world 'round 
The hurt I see helps to compound 
That Father, 
Son and Holy 
Ghost Is just somebody's unholy hoax 
And if you're up there you'd perceive 
That my heart's here upon my sleeve 
If there's one thing 
I don't believe in 
It's you