Sure God's all powerful, but does he have lips?
WhoaDear God, how have You been then?
I'm not fine, fuck pretending
All of this death You're sending
Best throw some free heart mendingInvite You in my heart, then
When done, my sins forgiven?
This God of mine relaxes
World dies, I still pay taxesCan I be as my God am
Can you be as God am
Can I be as my God am
God of all my God amSo Lord, I see You grinnin'
Must be grand always winning
How proud are You being able
To gather faith from fableCan I be as my God am
Can you be as God am
Can I be as my God am
God of all my God amGod am
My God am
God am
GodAll the respect I'm giving
Shared strength acquired by living
All blooming life You're feeding
Can't hide sick ones You're weedingCan I be as my God am
Can you be as God am
Can I be as my God am
God of all my God amGod am
God am
God am
God am
Songwriters
Layne Staley;Jerry Cantrell;Michael Inez;Sean KinneyPublished by
BUTTNUGGET PUBLISHING;JACK LORD MUSIC;LUNGCLAM MUSIC;MICHAEL INEZ MUSIC