Bare Jr.
God
I once knew a killer named Lenny LarueHad lost four fingers had faded tattoosI asked him one day to whom do killers prayAnd he said to me as he looked awayWell god don't even know my name For I live my whole life in shameGod is in me – god is in you And god's love has been abusedGod don't even know my nameHad to fight a Baptist preacher Who had drank too much He took a swing at me but I ducked his punchI pushed him to the ground And as he rose out of the dirt I asked – Why does a preacher man have so much hurt?I once spoke to god and he made me crySaid I could come to heaven any timeHe did not mind – he forgave my crimeI once loved a ballerina who was narrow and meanShe believed in nothing but her cable TVCussed and cursed and swore that Jesus was dead If god did not damn her I wonder who did
From Letras Mania