God revisited.

You think you know God’s word for sure.
You think you are, the greatest soul ever born,
You think you can make all the sorrows no more.
You think you can’t be known, for what you are- A fraud.

You think I’ll buy, all that you have to sell
You think you can lie and I can’t really tell.
You think I live in some other place, another world
You think I am scared of, your self-created hell.

You think I don’t know-any other way.
You think I will lose and I will have to pray
You think I can’t shine because I made a few mistakes
You think it’s not pure-if I can have my own take.

You think you are right
If the fools don know you are wrong
You think you can be high, if they can’t be that strong
You think it can’t be mine, if I just get stoned
You think life is not fine, if I am always turned on.

All I really wanne do.

I want to tell you what I have to offer

I want to talk to you a little softer

I want to take you down the corner 

My soul is for sale, you be the owner 

I know that god is now a little closer

But I am out of here, it’s all over

I know that you could be mine

But have blown it

It is no surprise, I am just a loser.

I am just easy now and I am thankful

I could be sleazy but I have my hands full

And love the way you treat me

Coz I love to be the damned fool 

I want to tell you what I have to offer 

I want to give you my style of closure

And I want to teach you a few tricks to bend over 

And I have my own way, to own her