You' ve prayed everytime, every hour, every sunday The one who seems he forgot you. I try to explain you, believer, That you're in this world not by a
If'n I was God Well just for spite I woulddn't set the sun at night 'Til everyone was treated right By everyone else they see If'n I was God I'd fix
My God, can you imagine livin' in a ghetto so hard so facade? This is real oh my God, can you imagine livin' in a city so fierce no police better hand
sounds lil' bruh, but you'll be alright lil' bruh [Chorus] I bet this song, make no sense to you With the world on your shoulders, what can you see? God
could keep When I look into your eyes I know that it's true God must have spent... A little more time On you... (on you, on you, on you, you..) God must
in my bag you should give it a spin Lift your hands in the air so that life can begin If God Is a DJ... If God If God is a DJ (life is a dance floor
can sit and listen Or I can make you scream Kiss it and make it better Just put your trust in me Oh my God, go a little slower Oh my God,
I make there'll be no more pain, aint gotta be nervous about someone knowin ya name, everybody is your family theres love around you, even on earth god
See them starving on their feet 'Cause they don't get enough to eat From God, I can't believe in you I can't believe in you Dear God Sorry to disturb
it?s for my babe Stuck in my life, stuck in my wife Stuck in the scratch, she says she?s dead Waiting for God is very hard Costanza & Tricky: I wait for God
you girl, only God sees my heart He sees my heart, only God knows [Chorus:] Only God knows how much I love you God sees my heart and that it cares about you God
yeah huh you want to out and hustle core audience a side of belief and a half-gallon of afterclap
toward the more dramatic side of everything... we are... flattered i'm sure, and what does modern child mistakenly chalk up to the humongous homogenous win column of god
hour hero yes, had showed you there'd be days like this... and you find yourself longing for a certain drastic context a dreadful circumstance that will
there in a box with your things, stabbed airholes, and one wing or white lung, when your well will you stay since there is a certain modern earth pain
a vision: your ghost blowing up globes. tightening them off with an x-axis-esque c-clamp, then setting them down through the clouds onto empty department
much machines on every fast like time's too slow this is insect speed still outside the hospital come time is too slow this is insect speed
