Gingers Have Souls Songtext
von The Gregory Brothers

Alright, yeah
Yeah, oh, yeah

I just wanted to say that
It really irritates me
That South Park would say red-haired people don′t have souls
And it really hurts my feelings
I act like it doesn't
But it does, really bad
For real

God
Gingers have souls, souls
You don′t know me, you're not God
You don't know who has a soul and who doesn′t

God
I don′t see the difference
Gingers have souls
I'm redheaded and God made me that way
And God made gingers have souls, souls


Red-haired people
Red-haired people
Gingers have souls
Red-haired people
God made me that way
Red-haired people

God
Red-haired people (red-haired people)
Red-haired people, God
Red-haired people (red-haired people)
Red-haired people

Lately I′ve been being called a ginger
A fat ginger
It pisses me off
It pisses me off, ohh
I'm getting sick and tired of everyone
Making fun of red-haired people
What is so freaking different?
Tell me, tell me

I′m redheaded and proud of it
I'm proud of me
I′m proud of myself
I'm proud I got freckles, you know
It's who I am, God made me that way
And I have a soul


God
Gingers have souls, souls
You don′t know me, you′re not God
You don't know if i have a soul or not

God
I don′t see the difference
Gingers have souls, souls
I'm red-haired and God made me that way (God)
And I know that gingers have souls, souls