God’s House Lyrics by Weatherbox
Sit back
Watch me wander
Through God’s house
I’ll pay no mind
I’ll mask face
We’ll smash the windows
I’ll checkmate
We’ll getaway drive
Alarm’s up
The guard’s light flashes
We’ve drawn blood
In the upper eye
We crouch and cough
But we just ain’t sorry
We mouthing off
But it’s the final time
So put your hate in my cup
Gather waste
Fill me up
Put your hate in my cup
Gather waste
Fill me up
So show me the map
And I will show you the plan
And you can shake your head no
But trust I know that you can
You’ve been in tatters I’m told
You have no glow in the dark
You need someone to follow
You need a carrot for your cart
You need a carrot for your cart
You need a white lighter
You need a white lighter
You need a white lighter lighter lighter lighter
You need a white lighter lighter lighter lighter