Judgement
Hands in the air for the end of days
It don't matter who you praise, it's all the same
Hands in the air for the end of days
Left foot, right foot, 2-step to your grave
Hands in the air for the end of days
It don't matter who you praise, it's all the same
Hands in the air for the end of days
Left foot, right foot, 2-step to your grave
I be thinking are they thinking what I'm thinking sometimes
Am I tweakin'? Am I going off the deep ends sometimes?
Please show me the map
At this pace we won't make it back
To the promised land I can promise y'all that
I can promise y'all that
I be thinking am I thinking too much sometimes
And I feel like we're kinda fucked sometimes
Tell me, tell me, tell me what your God told you
Tell me, tell me, tell me can you show your proof?
Hands in the air for the end of days
It don't matter who you praise, it's all the same
Hands in the air for the end of days
Left foot, right foot, 2-step to your grave
Hands in the air for the end of days
It don't matter who you praise, it's all the same
Hands in the air for the end of days
Left foot, right foot, 2-step to your grave
It don't matter who you praise, it's all the same
Hands in the air for the end of days
Left foot, right foot, 2-step to your grave
Hands in the air for the end of days
It don't matter who you praise, it's all the same
Hands in the air for the end of days
Left foot, right foot, 2-step to your grave
I be thinking are they thinking what I'm thinking sometimes
Am I tweakin'? Am I going off the deep ends sometimes?
Please show me the map
At this pace we won't make it back
To the promised land I can promise y'all that
I can promise y'all that
I be thinking am I thinking too much sometimes
And I feel like we're kinda fucked sometimes
Tell me, tell me, tell me what your God told you
Tell me, tell me, tell me can you show your proof?
Hands in the air for the end of days
It don't matter who you praise, it's all the same
Hands in the air for the end of days
Left foot, right foot, 2-step to your grave
Hands in the air for the end of days
It don't matter who you praise, it's all the same
Hands in the air for the end of days
Left foot, right foot, 2-step to your grave
Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Williams
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