The Prayer Of A Realist

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[Intro] Jesu [Verse 1] There's no one up there there never was Only in vain is there a god There's too much suffering for him to be An almighty power, a heavenly being [Chorus] My god, your god, whose god, there is no god [Verse 2] The fabric of prophet's ages old Drones on and gathers mould Gets a weekly airing from a fool on high Who talks and talks till his throat's dry [Chorus] My god, your god, whose god, there is no god [Verse 3] A fund for a roof with a hole It's the money they'll save not your soul Persistent begging from men of the cloth Refuse his offer and see his wrath [Chorus] My god, your god, whose god, there is no god What? [Verse 4] The weak ones kneel to him they pray "Oh saviour come back someday" Sinning whilst waiting for a sign I deny him he's yours not mine [Chorus] My god, your god, whose god, there is no god [Verse 1] There's no one up there there never was Only in vain is there a god There's too much suffering for him to be An almighty power, a heavenly being [Chorus] My god, your god, whose god, there is no god [Chorus] My god, your god, whose god, there is no god
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