Ever since the dawning age All our very lives were shaped And worshipped to our Lord Well, heaven helped Heaven held Helped himself just Helped themselves Do what the hell they want Until we reach the age of reason
God is there God is love Was he there when I got touched? While I was calling on his name
I call it real tough love Unless you love to pick your bodies up And tow them to the grave So what really is the answer If you exist at all Because I’m asking most politely To the one who made it all
Would you want me to Do unto you What we do To you too If what we do Still want to
Everyday millions pray To all of your different names Shelter me from harm Well, your earthquakes make tidal waves Hurricanes will batter people till they starve Yet there is no eternal reason The wars are waged Women raped Children in your very shape Were stripped and sold for porn I guess disease means love That’s why you don’t pick them bodies up The bodies that you made
So what really is the answer Assume that it’s your own Because I’m asking most politely To the one who made it up
Would you want me to Do unto you What we do To you too If what we do Still want to you What we do Why, Adonai? Turned aside
So would you want me to Do unto you What we do Would you want me to Do unto you What we do Why, Adonai? Turn asideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.