God's Work

You convinced yourself that you can swim
It won't make it less reckless to jump in
And if you think that I'm the one who's self obsessed
Then why do you always, why do you puff your chest?
You're driving drunk home with your friends, that's how I know
I'll be home alone again to pay your bills, and save your soul
And I say
It's a little chaotic, and it's a little absurd
I never signed up to do God's work
It's a little chaotic, and it'll only get worse
I never signed up to do God's work
God's work
God's work
God's work
To do God's work
It's a little chaotic, and it'll only get worse
I never signed up to do God's work
You say it really took you by surprise
How you'd lie without batting and I
And I've never really been one to criticize, I
I can't seem to
Why can't I catch my breath
You're driving drunk home with your friends, that's how I know
I'll be home alone again to pay your bills, and save your soul
And I say
It's a little chaotic, and it's a little absurd
I never signed up to do God's work
It's a little chaotic, and it'll only get worse
I never signed up to do God's work
God's work
God's work
God's work
To do God's work
It's a little chaotic, and it'll only get worse
I never signed up to do God's work
You can swim
Jump right in
I'd like to see you try
Blow your smoke
Like no one knows
You'll never learn how
To do God's work
To do God's work
To do God's work



Credits
Writer(s): Nicky Furdal, Jeppe Kronback, Ida Laurberg, Kasper R Falkenberg
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