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Teksty: Tricky. Dear God.

Dear God hope You got the message, and
I hope You can make it better down here
I don't mean a big reduction in the price of beer
But all the people that You made in Your image
See them starving on their feet 'cause they don't get enough to eat
From God, I can't believe in You, I don't see a God here

Dear God sorry to disturb You, but
I feel that I should be heard loud and clear
We all need a big reduction in amount of tears
And all the people that You made in Your image
See them fighting in the street
'Cause they can't make opinions meet about God
I can't believe in You
(I can't believe)

Did You make disease and the diamond blue?
(I can't believe)
(I don't believe)
Did You make mankind after we made You and the devil too?
(I can't believe)
(I don't believe)
(I can't believe)

Dear God I don't know if You noticed, but
Your name is on a lot of quotes in this book
And us crazy humans wrote it, You should take a look
And all the people that You made in
Your image still believing that junk exist
Well I know it ain't, and so do You dear God
I can't believe in, I don't believe in
(I don't believe)

I won't believe in heaven and hell no saints, no sinners, no devil as well
No pearly gates, no thorny crown You're always letting us humans down
The wars You bring, the babes You drown those lost at sea and never found
And it's the same the whole world 'round the hurt I see helps to compound
That Father, Son and Holy Ghost is just along it's holy hoax
And if You're up there You'd perceive that my heart's here upon my sleeve
If there's such a thing I don't believe in, it's You