How could you question God's existence,
When you question God himself?
Why would you ask for God's assistance if you wouldn't take
the help?
If you're gone, then I need you.
If you're gone, then how is any of this real?
When I'm on, I believe you.
When I'm not, my knees don't even seem to feel.
How could you tell me that I'm great,
When they chew me up, spit me out, pissed on me?
Why would you tell me that it's fate,
When they laughed at me, every day, in my face?
They say the end is coming sooner,
But the end's already here.
I said today is but a rumor,
That we'll laugh at in a year,
Or two, or three, or four, or five, whatever...
If you're gone, then I need you.
If you're gone, then how is any of this real?
When I'm on, I believe you.
When I'm not, my knees don't even seem to feel.
How could you tell me that I'm great
When they chew me up, spit me out, pissed on me?
Why would you tell me that it's fate
When they laughed at me, every day, in my face?
How could you tell me that I'm great,
When they chew me up, spit me out, pissed on me?
Why would you tell me that it's fate,
When they laughed at me, every day, in my face?
How?
How could you tell me that I'm great?
How?
How?
How could you tell me that it's fate?
How?
How?
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