People on the street They want to find a god they'll never know Organized religeon pulls the blinds Then they pull the wool Now you can't see because
When I say it's day you say it's night When I say it's black you say it's white Tell me What's wrong with you Baby? When I say it's left you say it's
If I should find myself in blackest night And fear is stabbin' me all over A tiny prayer cracks the dark with light And I here sounds behind my wall Inside
My God Hope you're on call 'Cause I maybe in danger of crashing before I get to fall Let's cry boy While neighbors have their backs turned I'm having
Mon Dieu! Mon Dieu! Mon Dieu! Laissez-le-moi Encore un peu Mon amoureux! Un jour, deux jours, huit jours... Laissez-le-moi Encore un peu A moi...
It was summer, I did love you true Feelin' like a fool, fall passed by I thought you'd fade away But you left me with the pain Winter calls for falling
Mon Dieu Paroles: Michel Vaucaire. Musique: Charles Dumont 1960 --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
( Edith Frost EP ) My god insane He makes me say The strangest things The meanest things My god is blind He asked me not To see these things
Put me on the table Make me say your name If I can't remember Then give me all your pain I can sit and listen Or I can make you scream Kiss it and make
I've been around a long time, more than I can say Search for the truth, still looking today Rode aboard a warship, went down in 42 But my God and I, we
Oh my goodness, what am I gonna do? 'Cause I fooled around and I fell in love with you Hey, sweet baby, now you got me by my heartstrings I'm wrapped
I've had enough of living life for only me And reaching just for the things that keep destroying me So sick of envying the lives of so many I see Somehow
(Verse 1) i've had enough of living life for only me and reaching just for the things that keep destroying me so sick of envying the lives of so many
Buddha was a fat man, so what! Mohamed thought he had a plan, I guess not! A Hindu God is an, old cow! You could be a God if ya, knew how! My God died
You are nothing but a false prophet A sworn enemy from the day we met Head held up higher than your eyes could see Your source of greed lacks divinity
Oh my goodness She's got a sexy walk, she's got a sexy talk uhh make a player wanna change his ways, hot like fire doing that thang Oh my goodness She
Everyone I know is lonely And God's so far away And my heart belongs to no-one So now sometimes I pray Take the space between us Fill it up some way
Yeah, this the build up, oh no, you knew we was coming back But you ain't know we was coming back like this C'mon, it's gon' be a problem ya'll Yeah,