Gods

Gods are raining down
They flood the town with their holy water
Gods are everywhere
Pollute the air with their ever-after

Gods, they're all around
They're in the cloud
They're on my television
Gods, you can't escape
Don't you know fame?
Oh, it's the next religion

And I don't understand why they want me
And I don't understand why they need me
Why I feel like a flaw in the system
Why I don't get a chance to resist them
And I don't understand how they got me
And I don't understand why they hold me
'Cause I've got nothing more I can give them
And I don't get a chance to resist them, yeah

Gods, they'll come for you
They own the news
Front, back and center pages
Gods, how we all pray, we are their slaves
They put our kids in cages

And I don't understand why they want me
And I don't understand why they need me
Why I feel like a flaw in the system
Why I don't get a chance to resist them
And I don't understand how they got me
And I don't understand why they hold me
'Cause I've got nothing more I can give them
And I don't get a chance to resist them

And I don't understand why they want me
And I don't understand why they need me
Why I feel like a flaw in the system
Why I don't get a chance to resist them
And I don't understand how they got me
And I don't understand why they hold me
'Cause I've got nothing more I can give them
And I don't get a chance to resist them



Credits
Writer(s): James Lawrence Irvin, Julian Emery, Conor Mason, Joseph Langridge-brown, Dominic Craik
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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