God Forgot - Live in Melbourne, 2019

Not sad enough to watch whats takin' place
Not sellin' off my feelin' to relate
But you can name a prize, oh you're eloquent, thats nice
Praise be on how to fate to

God already forgot me
Cut off both my hands, change the locks again
Thats alright 'cause an angel caught me
She pays all my rent, paints the walls and then sings all night
All night, all night
Gospel can't compete with her they don't shine a light all right
All right, all right yeah
I'll be good forever, 'least the rest of my life all right

More friends than I can sit all in the [?]
More drinks so we can study different [?]
I drop out on your hands, no pockets in my pants
No problem could be solved so
Whats wrong with her, got nothing in my head
Whats calling out those memories again
I once was at a loss, the saviour cut me off
Before you came along it was God who already forgot me
Cut off both my hands, change the locks again
Thats alright a fuckin' an angel caught me
She pays all my rent, paints the walls and then sings all night
All night, all night yeah
Gospel can't compete with her they don't shine a light all right
All right, all right yeah
I'll be good forever, 'least the rest of my life all right
So what, God forgot
So what, carry on
So what, don't we get off
I know this place on the next, next part

You're the best that there is on this earth
You know what, you know that you are
You know what,
you know that you are the best that there is on this Earth
You're the best that there is on this earth
You know what, you know that you are
You know what,
you know that you are the best that there is on this Earth

But God already forgot me
Cut off both my hands, change the locks again
Thats alright a fuckin' an angel caught me
She pays all my rent, paints the walls and then sings all night
All night, all night yeah
Gospel can't compete with her they dont shine a light all right
All right, all right yeah
I'll be good forever, 'least the rest of my life
I'll be good forever, 'least the rest of my life all right

Hey scotty, hear the kick drum?
Fuck me



Credits
Writer(s): Elliott Margin, Izaac Margin, Samuel Margin, Scott Baldwin, William Zeglis
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