Song parody of
No I Know
by Modern Day Satire
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I know it's not hard to believe
I know it's not hard to believe
I know it's not hard to believe
I know it's not hard to see but have you never felt uneasy
Have you never felt unsure of what it is that we're all frightened of?
Father will tell you that we're all sinners only with hope to be
Molded and mended, forced to pretend these are life's beautiful things
I know it's not hard to believe
I know it's not hard to believe
I know it's not hard to believe
I know it's not hard to see but have you never felt the strength
In standing on your own two feet, and I bet this is what we're frightened of
Father will tell you that we're all sinners only with hope to be
Molded and mended, forced to pretend these are life's beautiful things
But something tells me this goes against all things I've come to believe
Doubt isn't hatred love is not fear and I'm not an evil being
But father still tells me I'm just a sinner and there's no hope for me
I'm spiraling downward I'm just a coward doing what I believe
I know it's not hard to believe
I know it's not hard to believe
I know it's not hard to believe
I know it's not hard to see but have you never felt uneasy
Have you never felt unsure of what it is that we're all frightened of?
Father will tell you that we're all sinners only with hope to be
Molded and mended, forced to pretend these are life's beautiful things
I know it's not hard to believe
I know it's not hard to believe
I know it's not hard to believe
I know it's not hard to see but have you never felt the strength
In standing on your own two feet, and I bet this is what we're frightened of
Father will tell you that we're all sinners only with hope to be
Molded and mended, forced to pretend these are life's beautiful things
But something tells me this goes against all things I've come to believe
Doubt isn't hatred love is not fear and I'm not an evil being
But father still tells me I'm just a sinner and there's no hope for me
I'm spiraling downward I'm just a coward doing what I believe
