Текст песни God Talk (feat. RDA) - Teresa Baleri
God,
let
me
ask
you
now
a
question
Why
you
only
show
up
in
the
vain
like
it′s
depressants
The
fact
that
people
praise
you,
only
rises
up
the
mentions
How
you're
only
getting
older,
make
no
difference,
like
the
pensions
That′s
because
you
flipping
change
When
looking
at
humanity
we
still
don't
seem
arranged
Cultures
and
religions,
but
to
me
it's
still
so
strange
That
we
feel
no
equality,
enough
to
stop
in
range
Of
a
gunshot,
let
the
bums
rot,
but
you
don′t
give
a
fuck,
I
say
that
on
god
You
see
the
deaths
get
bigger
as
the
teens
commence
the
picture
Now
they
wanna
Pop
Smoke,
to
be
the
top
dog
Let
him
rest
in
peace
in
Heaven,
if
that
place
even
exists
But
if
it
truly
does,
then
the
problem
just
persists
Cause
humans
have
to
wait
for
better
shit
when
they
all
die
So
what
the
fuck
the
point
of
living
is,
this
shit
a
lie,
cause...
You
given
us
anything
we
asked
for?
Are
we
as
miserable
as
creatures
left
alone?
My
faith
is
sometimes
gone
And
I′m
gone
When
the
devil
knocks
my
door
The
worst
thing,
what
the
lord
thinks,
makes
believers
Endorsing,
and
coursing,
as
their
figures
Their
purse
shrinks,
cause
god
brings,
them
a
leader
The
off
springs,
who
won't
cling,
are
then
sinners
Why
the
fuck
you
got
a
price,
belief
was
never
fair/fare
Only
way
you
helping
is
for
people
in
despair
Feeble
minded
humans,
who
believe
that
they′re
not
done
As
they
try
to
catch
up
to
you,
you
just
turn
away
and
run
I
don't
get
it,
nah,
I
don′t
really
understand
How
you
gon'
forget
it
when
you
see
another
hand
Praising
your
existence
but
you′re
just
another
myth
Amen,
makes
you
happy
cause
their
palms
are
tucked
in
stiff
Fucking
dip,
disappear,
every
day,
every
year
Every
moment,
every
tear,
every
person
who's
sincere
Turn
away
and
never
come
as
you
take
your
long
walk
The
day
when
I
will
see
you
I
will
have
another
god
talk
You
given
us
anything
we
asked
for?
Are
we
as
miserable
as
creatures
left
alone?
My
faith
is
sometimes
gone
And
I'm
gone
When
the
devil
knocks
my
door
And
I′m
gone...
You
given
us
anything
we
asked
for?
Are
we
as
miserable
as
creatures
left
alone?
My
faith
is
sometimes
gone
And
I′m
gone
When
the
devil
knocks
my
door
And
I'm
gone...
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