T hey say I'm fi ne just a little bit
L ost in my m ind then they ask me
" Why don't I h ave faith in above
Cause h e could save a ll that you l ove"
They s ay that they pray to a G od that I know doesn't li sten
Then they w ait for the grave and b ehave as if he would f orgive them
But the th ings they've do ne are fa r too bad
And a God who for gives the m is not a God I'd have
They'll u se his "lo ve" to co ver u p their t racks
Well I 'm not i nto t hat
B reathe down their n ecks just a little bit
W atch as the s weat starts to collect
A s I ask th em what they've do ne
For the a ffection t hat they have w on
They s aid that they beg with a G od that had bled to cre ate them
To a bsolve all their sins give them h ymns make them sing then repe at them oh
But the t hings they've d one are f ar to o ba d
And a God who for gives the m is not a God I'd have
They'll u se his "lo ve" to co ver u p their t racks
Well I 'm not i nto t hat
Conf ess to your sin at the en d
And sh ow him you truly repe nt
For in li fe you were crooked and be nt and we ak
Then r each out your arms to the l ight
But r eady yourselves for a f ight
For your ri ght to a life after li fe's in his ha nds
His ha nds
But the t hings they've d one are f ar to o ba d
And a God who for gives the m is not a God I'd have
They'll u se his "lo ve" to co ver u p their t racks
Well I 'm not i nto
The th ings they've do ne are fa r too bad
And a God who for gives the m is not a God I'd have
They'll u se his "lo ve" to co ver u p their t racks
Well I 'm not i nto t ha
