Testo di God Am

Sure, God's all powerful But does he have lips? Whoa! Dear God, how have you been, then? I'm not fine, fuck pretending All of this death you're sending Best throw some free heart mending Invite you in my heart, then When done, my sins forgiven? This God of mine relaxes World dies I still pay taxes Can I be as my God am Can you be as God am Can I be as my God am God of all my God am So, Lord, I see you grinning Must be grand always winning How proud are you being able To gather faith from fable Can I be as my God am Can you be as God am Can I be as my God am God of all my God am God am My God am God am God All this respect I'm giving Shared strength acquired by living All blooming life you're feeding Can't hide sick ones you're weeding Can I be as my God am Can you be as God am Can I be as my God am God of all my God am God am God am God am