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Lyrics for The Prayer Of A Realist by G.B.H.:
| | | Artist: | G.B.H. |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | The Prayer Of A Realist | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 96 | | | | Lyrics: | Original
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.
My god, your god, whose god, there is no god ?
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.
A fund for a roof with a hole.
It's the money they'll
save not your soul.
Persistant begging from men of the cloth.
Refuse his offer and see his
wrath.
The weak ones kneel to him they pray. | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
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