The Fun Lovin' Criminals
The Fun Lovin' Criminals - Gave up on God songtekst
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All these people makin' choices with no cause and effect check sayin' their man is the best. But yet they don't respect they lie to elect. Then resent the rest. Making god's whole world a mess I say it again. I make a wager that the saviour hasn't been back yet we got many looking skyward like the man got a jet you see it in the children's eyes. Within them they reflect the love that we forget bring me your poor. Persecuted huddled masses. Put them through the system. And kick their asses. Try to figure out why the double edge slashes. While the white rich men get passes. We got a thousand year beef that's still a problem. Since 1945 we just threaten to bomb 'em. But now they're bombin' back. And still we aint got 'em you said. Never forget. But we've forgotten. Did you ever think the world would get so hard children killing children in our own back yard did you ever think you'd say that you gave up on god Now try and pitcure this. Through all of the mist we're taking out hits. Scratchin' dicks off the list we're itchin' to piss off. Those kicks we just lift off. The kids that just let off. The guns that we gift. The times that push cadence. Reflect all the ancients we try to have patience. Through all of the hatred with all of this growin'. It's out of control. I'm sitting on my sofa sedated. We got a lot in the way of. Acheiving a state. That don't try to relate the temptations of fate. And what's made us great? All of this blood? Is this how we court the houses of Saud? well we're sleeping with dogs. But detaining the pack. They're stealing my rights with the patriot act. With Washington runnin' the drugs. And the guns in. Sometimes I thank god we got crack Did you ever think the world would get so hard children killing children in our own back yard did you ever think you'd say that you gave up on god