Paroles Hand of God de Kevin Devine

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In the hand of God there's a cattle prod That keeps shocking us along. Until we're flung from roofs without parachutes Filling patches on His lawn.And there's an iron gate where patrolmen wait To keep the chosen people safeFrom the infidels in their terror cellsRifles blessed by God's good graceAnd there's a shining path strewn with shattered glass And hemmed in with barbed wireSo you can skim your feet but you can't come free Oh hallelujah higher and higherAnd all those foxhole prayers full of fear you share With a bored and and distant sonWhile you held your will while killing time until Answers came for anyoneAnd you curse their Lord for all He ignored In His flawed and vengeful plan Cut yourself some slack against a deck so stackedI mean come on now you're just one manAnd maybe after all when your conscience callsYou might prove the missing linkAnd all that white hot air you sprayed around out thereMight have meant more than you thinkSo when you breathe, breathe deepBreathe in greedily like you might never breathe againGo and tell the truth of all the work you doIt won't be worthless in the end

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