Heaven's Getting Heavy With Rain

Nothing's sacred, nothing's holy
What is meek and what is lowly?
An eye for an eye, what's yours is mine
Meanwhile, Heaven's getting heavy with rain
Meanwhile, Heaven's getting heavy with rain

No one wants to fall in last
And bad news always travels fast
Rushing for the gravy-train
Meanwhile, Heaven's getting heavy with rain
Meanwhile, Heaven's getting heavy with rain

Love your neighbour as yourself
Just words in a book sat on the shelf
Empty prayers thrown up in vain
Meanwhile, Heaven's getting heavy with rain
Meanwhile, Heaven's getting heavy with rain

One man hungers the other thirsts
Fill their bellies up with the dirt
There's a table laid, it ain't far away
Meanwhile, Heaven's getting heavy with rain
Meanwhile, Heaven's getting heavy with rain

Will the Son of Man find faith on earth?
The sky is full and fit to burst
Don't wait too long 'cause it'll be too late
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
Heaven's getting heavy with rain



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Aston, Maximillian Ford
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