Lyrics:

"Sure God's all powerful, but does he have lips? Whoa..."

Dear God, how have you been then?

I'm not fine, fuck pretending

All of this death your sending

Best throw some free heart mending

Invite you in my heart, then

When done, my sins forgiven?

This God of mine relaxes

World dies I still pay taxes



Can I be as my God am

Can you be as God am

Can I be as my God am

God of all my God am



So Lord, I see you grinnin

Must be grand always winning

How proud are you being able

To gather faith from fable



Can I be as my God am

Can you be as God am

Can I be as my God am

God of all my God am

God am

My God am

God am

God



All the respect I'm giving

Shared strength acquired by living

All blooming life you're feeding

Can't hide sick ones you're weeding



Can I be as my God am

Can you be as God am

Can I be as my God am

God of all my God am

God am

God am

God am

God am