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• Artiste: G.B.H.
• Titre: Prayer Of A Realist
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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 Chorus My god, your god, who's god, there is no god The fabric of prophet's ages old Drones on and gathers mold 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 prey "Oh saviour come back someday" Sinning whilst waiting for a sign I deny him he's yours not mine