When I was younger, they said the thunder Was angels bowling Now that I'm older, I know for sure that's Not what they're rolling
The world is blowing up And God's just lighting up Watching it all from above Half a tab on mars Then going to shoot stars Passing out in his yard
When God and I meet up later We'll get drunk, he'll pass me the papers Talk shit about all my neighbors Off our face on an 8th of his favorite I'll be having whatever he's on Fuck everything I'm doing drugs with God
I bet it gets lonely Having to be holy That's quite the commitment People are needy Start kicking and screaming That's a lot to live with
He's gotta be depressed In way over his head And honestly how can you blame him? When the party's over No shit he isn't sober If only somebody could save him
When God and I meet up later We'll get drunk, he'll pass me the papers Talk shit about all my neighbors Off our face on an 8th of his favorite I'll be having whatever he's on Fuck everything I'm doing drugs with God
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We'll meet in the clouds When it's all said and done We'll figure out that He's just like us He needed a friend So he made 7 billion I guess that's what happens When you're fucking brilliantTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
