Thoughts and Prayers Songtext
von Vandoliers

Wish all you want into one hand
In the other there′s disaster
We both know which one of those is gonna fill up faster
Hope for the best, but your request is gonna fall on deaf ears
Sometimes it seems like no one hears these thoughts and these prayers


You might as well shoot at the sun
Lock up the barn when the horse is gone
Spit in the lake, piss against the breeze
If all you're gonna do is get down on your knees

The devil takes a back pew wearing his Sunday best
Hidden underneath is an old surplus army vest
Sing all you want about being washed by the blood of the lamb
But he′s got the power of the Lord in his scaly hand

He says, Reach for the sky, and make sure to say your prayers
Before the smoke from his barrel comes to fill the cold Sunday air