Play God

Play God

Abhi The Nomad

Альбом: Modern Trash
Длительность: 3:04
Год: 2019
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Текст песни

Creatures of the sea don't like us
So they ain't made they mind up
In the land of the beasts where you'll find us
Until the end of time comes
So we play God for free
We know it won't take off
Please take your seats for me
Mmm, said the ocean and the trees

Uh, it's dollars for a cause when you sign up
But I ain't made my mind up, yeah
And when I heard the breeze it was silence
Now I hear it say, "Time's up"
Why'd you burn down my house?
You know it won't work out
Don't cut down the clouds for me, yeah
Said the birds and the bees

I don't want, I don't want, I don't want trouble
To write another song and then pray that you love me
I love you, a letter for the bark and the cracks in the rubble
Indebted for my life, high time that I sung you, phew
All of the pain that I brung you
We dumb, dumb as scum, we chum, not above you
Bump, bump, b-bump a note when you're angry
Can't be killed like all the ants in my pantry
I had to fly over waters for years
And for years I had died when I heard somebody cry (Okay)
Might be news to some but for years and for years
I would breathe all the toxic gas in the sky (Okay, like, yeah)

Creatures of the sea don't like us
So they ain't made they mind up, yeah
In the land of the beasts where you'll find us
Until the end of time comes
So we play God for free
We know it won't take off
Please take your seats for me
Mmm, said the ocean and the trees
Don't you burn down my house
You know it won't work out
Don't cut down the clouds for me, yeah
Said the birds and the bees

Play God for me, mmm
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
For in this wicked time, one day our souls will pass
And we will settle in this earth
They'll call us modern trash