God Loves Us Songtext
von FiveFingersNoah

Say God loves us, but I don′t believe it
Scarred two times, done left me bleeding
Say your prayers, this a revelation
New gospel, this new beginnings

I'ma crack it out ′til I got it
Waiting for the day is so damn frightening, ay
You better check the time, cause it's coming
Satan hymn-notic, aye
Reaping what you sowing, now you sowing what you seeing, ay
Knitting out the sweater for the devil not for the weak, ay
Seventy weeks I planning, this shit got my gut, soul wrenching, ay
Paranoia inside not that crazy when you open mind and handed


From Adam to the false prophets
All these people care about is profit
Biting from the apple never stopped these pockets
I don't care about the sin if you just deposit
Time of reckoning, don′t you believe?
Go head, put your heart on a sleeve
Those seven trumpets sound like a baby weep
Baby Jesus, Mary, Joseph, and Eve

I want some, ah
Want something
I want some, ah
Want something
That ring around the rosie
That ring around the rosie
That ring around the rosie, yeah, yeah
Bring me to the crossroads, I promise I won′t run away
Bring me to the crossroads, I promise I won't run

Got me thinking that these people want they rapture
Just so they can float above the guilt of they own past tense
World in confusion, these things aren′t so affordable
But you got your pastor, my conscious mind a disaster

Say God loves us, but I don't believe it
Scarred two times, done left me bleeding
Say your prayers, this a revelation
New gospel, this new beginnings


I′ma crack it out 'til I got it
Waiting for the day is so damn frightening, ay
You better check the time, cause it′s coming
Satan hymn-notic, aye
Reaping what you sowing, now you sowing what you seeing, ay
Knitting out the sweater for the devil not for the weak, ay
Seventy weeks I planning, this shit got my gut, soul wrenching, ay
Paranoia inside not that crazy when you open mind and handed

From Adam to the false prophets
All these people care about is profit
Biting from the apple never stopped these pockets
I don't care about the sin if you just deposit
Time of reckoning, don't you believe?
Go head, put your heart on a sleeve
Those seven trumpets sound like a baby weep
Baby Jesus, Mary, Joseph, and Eve

I want some, ah
Want something
I want some, ah
Want something