Everybody wants change
Don’t nobody wanna change though
Don’t nobody wanna pray
‘Til they got something to pray for
Know everybody’s gon’ die
But don’t everybody live though
It’s easy to blame God, but harder to fix things
We look in the sky like, “Why ain’t you listening?”
Watchin’ the news in our livin’ rooms on the big screens
And talking ’bout, “If God’s really real, then where is he?”
You see the same God that we’re sayin’ might not even exist
Becomes real to us, but only when we dyin’ in bed
When you’re healthy, it’s like, we don’t really care for Him then
Leave me alone God, I’ll call you when I need you again
Which is funny, everyone will sleep in the pews
Then blame God for our problems like he’s sleeping on you
We turn our backs on him, what do you expect him to do?
It’s hard to answer prayers when nobody’s prayin’ to you
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