Lyrics:

Please, sir, tell me why there's no black Superman, KKK kryptonite?
'God only makes Caucasian super-heroes.'
Please, sir, tell me why we stick a man on the moon when life on earth's so cheap?
'Son we gotta do our bit for the world trade deficit.'

Please, sir,
Please, sir,
Tell me why
If 'God is love,' I'm so dysfunctional

Please, sir, tell me why there's so much vagrancy
'Layabouts get a job.' - Well, there's an opening for a part-time Unabomber.
Please, sir, tell me why my life's so pitiful but 'the future's so bright.'
Well, I'd look ahead but it burns my retinas.

Please, sir,
Please, sir,
Tell me why
If 'God is love,' I'm so dysfunctional