Paroles: Hellacopters. By The Grace Of God.

Hey girl,
you'll land it.
You've got supplies
if they demand it.
You've got the looks,
and the glamour,
Cut by the chisel
and beat by the hammer.
They're naive
so they'll believe it,
and they will act like dogs
when they recieve it.
Through the darkness,
and the haze,
a straight and narrow
fall from grace.

They need, they yearn,
they lust with cheeks unturned.
Hands shake and heads will nod,
they get by by the grace of God.

Hey boy,
you understand
say your prayers
or you'll be damned.
He's a watcher,
and a voyer,
a bystander
and destroyer.

They need, they yearn,
they lust with cheeks unturned.
Hands shake and heads will nod,
they get by by the grace of God.

Yeah they get by...

They need, they yearn,
they lust with cheeks unturned.
Hands shake and heads will nod,
they get by by the grace of God.

Yeah they get by, by the grace of God.
We get by, we get by, by the grace of God...