Gingers Have Souls - The Gregory Brothers

Alright, yeah

Yeah, uh, 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

Gah-ah-ah-ah, gingers have souls, souls

You don’t me, you’re not God

You don’t know who has a soul and who doesn’t

Gah, I don’t see the difference

Gingers have souls, 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 (Gah!)

Red-haired people (Red-haired people)

Red-haired people (Gah!)

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

Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah

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

Gah-ah-ah-ah, gingers have souls, souls

You don’t me, you’re not God

You don’t know who has a soul and who doesn’t

Gah, I don’t see the difference

Gingers have souls, souls

I’m redheaded and God made me that way

And God made gingers have souls, souls