God's Hand
Hey yall I'm marryin' that girl
With the pain and don't lie
Liquify your meaning, but wont
Tell her you miss her, she's with me
'Cause I'm done - you know
But it tastes like mud
Don't tell her you love her
She's with me
I know you may make her feel a w***e
I wont tell her I miss her
She's not feeling sore
'Cause I'm gone - inside
But it tastes like mud!
But I know you hate me
But that's ok cuz' I hate you too
Leaving here and you won
Shut the f**k up!
Leaving tomorrow
I'm gone leaving to God
You might be my girl
Leave to God
You're my little girl
Even to God
I'm gone - inside
But it tastes like mud!
But I know you hate me
But that's ok cuz' I hate you too
Leaving here and you won
Shut the f**k up!
Leaving to God - you were a girl
Leaving to God - he might be a girl
Leaving to God - he find a girl