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GOD. (Letra)

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This what God feel like, yeah
Laughing to the bank like aha, yeah
Flex on swole like aha, yeah
You feel some type of way then, aha, yeah

Ever since a young man
All I want to be was a gunman
Shooting up the charts, better run man
Ya’ll gotta see that I won, man
Slick as El DeBarge with the finger waves, work it, JT
Handle bars like a fade, watch me work it, JT
I’m at large, running plays like a circuit, JT
I’m selling verses, Jay Z, watch me work it, JT
Look, look, hold up—
Don’t judge me, my mama caught me with a strap
Don’t judge me, I was young, fucking all the rats
Don’t judge me, aiming at your head for a stack
Don’t judge me, don’t judge me
Now my home got a Valley peak
Don’t judge me, if I press your line, you a freak
Don’t judge me, won’t you tell a friend y’all gon’ see

This what God feel like, yeah
Laughing to the bank like aha, yeah
Flex on swole like aha, yeah
You feel some type of way then, aha, yeah

Fuck is you talking to?
Aye, do you know who you talking to?
Slide on you like fallen drapes
God toss full of carnivals
I kill ’em with kindness
Or I kill ‘em with diamonds
Or I put up like fifteen hundred
Get your ass killed by the finest
Everything life is a gamble
Nothing in life I can’t handle
Seen it all, done it all, felt pain more
For the cars, I done put blood on sword
Everything I do is to embrace y’all
Everything I write is a damn eight ball
Everything I touch is a damn gold mine
Everything I say is from an angel

I don’t rush shit, fuck shit, always your shit, my shit
Cannonballs to ignite shit
Morning to the night shift, I’m on
I ain’t sorry for it, ask for a piece of mine
You charged me for it
I wanna see sometimes if you ignore it
I’m in the streets sometimes and can’t afford it
I got a bad habit, levitate, ducking haters
Oh my, my heart is rich, my heart is famous

This what God feel like, yeah (this what God feel like)
Laughing to the bank like aha (this what God feel like)
Yeah (this what God feel like)
Flex on swole like aha (this what God feel like)
Yeah (this what God feel like)
You feel some type of way then, aha
(This what God feel like)
This what God feel like
Yeah (This what God feel like)
This what God feel like

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God (Letra)

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God is a concept
By which we measure our pain.

I’ll say it again:

God is a concept
By which we measure our pain,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I don’t believe in magic,
I don’t believe in i-ching,
Don’t believe in bible,
Don’t believe in tarot,
Don’t believe in hitler,
Don’t believe in jesus,
I don’t believe in kennedy,
I don’t believe in buddah,
I don’t believe in mantra,
I don’t believe in gita,
I don’t believe in yoga,
I don’t believe in kings,
I don’t believe in elvis,
I don’t believe in zimmerman
I don’t believe in beatles.
I just believe in me,
Yoko and me.

And that’s reality.

The dream is over,
What can i say?
The dream is over,
Yesterday.

I was the dreamweaver
But now i’m reborn.
I was the walrus
But now i’m john.
And so, dear friends,
You just have to carry on,
The dream is over.

God (Letra)

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Written by ugly kid joe

God, please push me in the right direction
God, i’m hoping that you’ll understand
God, i’m trying to make amends now
God, i’m asking for your guiding hand
Everybody’s got the wrong opinion
Everybody says what’s on their mind
Everybody’s got the wrong tradition
Everybody pray to the man
God, i’m reading in your holy books now
God, i’m singing and i’m not afraid
God, i’m looking for the only way out now
God, i’m hoping that i can be saved
Everybody’s got the wrong religion
You won’t say what’s on your mind
Some won’t hear why others listen
Everybody pray to the man
Why don’t you ever answer questions
Now my faith is slipping away
I’m looking in a different direction
Believing is the only way
Everybody’s got their own tradition
(everybody’s got the wrong religion)
Everybody’s got their own salvation
(everybody’s got the wrong submission)
Everybody’s got their own religion
(everybody’s got the wrong tradition)
Everybody pray to the man

God (Letra)

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God sometimes you just don’t come through
God sometimes you just don’t come through
Do you need a woman to look after you
God sometimes you just don’t come through

You make pretty daisies pretty daisies love
I’ve gotta find, find, find what you’re doing about
things here
A few witches burning gets a little toasty here
I gotta find, find, find why you always go when
the wind blows

God sometimes you just don’t come through
God sometimes you just don’t come through
Do you need a women to look after you
God sometimes you just don’t come through

Tell me you’re crazy maybe then I’ll understand
You got your 9 iron in the back seat just in case
Heard you’ve gone south well babe you love your new 4 wheel
I got to find, find, find, why you always go when the wind blows

[Give not thy strength unto women
nor thy ways to that which destroyeth kings]

Will you even tell her if you decide to make the sky fall
Will you even tell her if you decide to make the sky

God sometimes you just don’t come through
God sometimes you just don’t come through
Do you need a women to look after you
God sometimes you just don’t come through

God (Letra)

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God, sometimes you just don’t come through
God, sometimes you just don’t come through
Do you need a woman to look after you
God, sometimes you just don’t come through

You make pretty daisies, pretty daisies love
I gotta find what you’re doing about things here
A few witches burning gets a little toasty here
I gotta find
Why you always go
When the wind blows

God, sometimes you just don’t come through
God, sometimes you just don’t come through
Do you need a woman to look after you
God, sometimes you just don’t come through

Tell me you’re crazy maybe then I’ll understand
You got your 9 iron in the back seat just in case
You heard you’ve gone south
Well, baby, you love your new 4 wheel
I gotta find
Why you always go
When the wind blows

Will you even tell her
If you decide to make the sky fall
Will you even tell her
If you decide to make the sky fall

God, sometimes you just don’t come through
God, sometimes you just don’t come through
Do you need a woman to look after you
God, sometimes you just don’t come through
 

God (Letra)

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{b-side of purple rain}
In the beginning, there was god
He made the earth, and the heavens
He gave us light to rule the day
And another light to rule the night

The lord, thy god
Made, he made the seas
He made the fruit upon the trees
When he saw, when he saw that it was good

He made a man, made a man
Only he could, only he could
God made u
God made me too
He made us all
Made us all equally

Now u say
God made u
God made me
He made us all equally

Wake up children
Dance the dance electric
There isn’t much time
Who screamed?
Was it u?

God (Letra)

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God created the world,
Then created the devil to blame for his mistakes

I closed the door of my hotel room behind me,
It was like closing a chapter in the book of life.
Outside thirty floors below i could hear the police
Using their sirens like wolf whistles to pick up young girls.

On tv oliver north (his fifteen minutes of fame ticking steadily away)
Was being fuzzy about crucial events which had happened a year earlier
What a flake…but then who isn’t?
That was regan’s defence at least.

The worst thing is how politics begin to lead into your life.
Back in our innocence we used to simply stick two fingers up to
Politics,
Say "fuck the queen", that was about all you had to say anyway,
And go back to the more important business of making music.

So why was i sitting there feeling angry about –
Covert operations and illegal aid to the contras?
I mean i’m not even american (may be we all are a little bit).
Then i realised it was just the idea that in this particular democracy
And probably every other one in the world, there is somebody in power
Who thinks he is more right than all the people who put him there,
All the people who for once in their lives took an interest.

Outside the wind was howling the "who who’s" from sympathy for the devil
Round and round the concrete hotel walls and corners.
That was then, this is…!

God (Letra)

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I once knew a killer named lenny larue
Had lost four fingers had faded tattoos
I asked him one day to whom do killers pray
And he said to me as he looked away
Well god don’t even know my name
For i live my whole life in shame
God is in me ¨c god is in you
And god’s love has been abused
God don’t even know my name
Had to fight a baptist preacher
Who had drank too much
He took a swing at me but i ducked his punch
I pushed him to the ground
And as he rose out of the dirt
I asked ¨c
Why does a preacher man have so much hurt?
I once spoke to god and he made me cry
Said i could come to heaven any time
He did not mind ¨c he forgave my crime
I once loved a ballerina who was narrow and mean
She believed in nothing but her cable tv
Cussed and cursed and swore that jesus was dead
If god did not damn her i wonder who did

God (Letra)

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There’s too much chunk going in my brain
The ……….. is alive
But the conversation’s dead
Words hit my ears
But the contents are empty
My eyes see the glory
Of the enlightening of the …….

I wanna know
Yes, i wanna know

It’s happened before
And it’ll happen again
If it’s hurtin’ so bad
Why does it feel so good?
The air stings my eyes
Tell me the name of your poison
When all …………… lies
You gotta make your own true

I wanna know
Yes, i wanna know
Is it really my god?
Is it really my god?

There’s too much chunk going through my brain
The ………. is alive
But the conversation’s dead

God (Letra)

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god knows i’m helpless to speak on my own behalf
god is as helpless as me caught in the negatives
we all just do as we please false transmissions
i hope god forgives me for my transgressions

it’s what you want to know no consequences
it’s what you need to f***ing bleed
it’s all too much god knows i’m helpless

god know i’m restless and weak and full of piss and vinegar
god knows we sow what we reap in the dirt of grandeur
when the darkness comes to me and fixes its gaze on me
god knows I’m helpless

it’s what you want to know no consequences
it’s what you need to f***ing bleed
it’s all too much god knows i’m helpless

you break you’re back for what you can’t have
you can’t turn back
god knows I’m helpless

God (Letra)

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God is a concept
By which we measure
Our pain
I’ll say it again
God is a concept
By which we measure
Our pain
I don’t believe in magic
I don’t believe in i-ching
I don’t believe in bible
I don’t believe in tarot
I don’t believe in hitler
I don’t believe in jesus
I don’t believe in kennedy
I don’t believe in buddha
I don’t believe in mantra
I don’t believe in gita
I don’t believe in yoga
I don’t believe in kings
I don’t believe in elvis
I don’t believe in zimmerman
I don’t believe in beatles
I just believe in me
Yoko and me
And that’s reality

The dream is over
What can i say?
The dream is over
Yesterday
I was the dreamweaver
But now i’m reborn
I was the walrus
But now i’m john
And so dear friends
You’ll just have to carry on
The dream is over