Sunday Sermon

Good evening ladies and gentleman and welcome to the church of petty and praise
Where their stressing is your blessing
And if you think wishing bad unto others is wrong
Then you're in the wrong Church

My god he don't make no mistakes
When bad things happen to you makes me feel great
It gots me singing hallelujah
Sing it
Hallelujah
Sing it
And I hope he sends you to hell
I hope he sends you hell
I'm singin'
My god he don't make no mistakes
When bad things happen to you makes me feel great
It gots me singing hallelujah
Sing it
Hallelujah
Sing it
And I hope he sends you to hell
I hope he sends you to hell

The natural balance of the earth is
Cleverly designed from the water to the trees
It helps us all survive
So when bad things happen to you
I laugh hard as shit
Cause that's gods plan and I thank that's what you get

Exactly what you get for being a dick
If you ever did me wrong
Your down fall I prayed for it
Throw my hands in the air
When the lord answers my prayers
Like when you ripped my Charizard card
Way Back bout' 15 years
Heard you got diabetes now so I rejoice happy tears
Cause You took my card god took your leg
Fuck you Craig that's what's fair

To my ex Kiesha
You left me for a girl
And now she beats ya
I'll never understand
But I'm happy with gods plan
That's what you get

Yes lord yes lord that is exactly what they get
A-shama lama lama lama lama
Yes lord, yes lord, god is good, god is good, god is great
Bad things happening to people I hate the most
Makes me catch the holy ghost
Sing it



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Writer(s): David Shine
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