God

God, please push me in the right direction
God, I'm hoping that you'll understand
God, I'm trying to make amends now
God, I'm asking for your guiding hand

Everybody's got the wrong opinion
Everybody says what's on their mind
Everybody's got the wrong tradition
Everybody prays you, the man
God

God, I'm reading in your holy books now
God, I'm singing and I'm not afraid
God, I'm looking for the only way out now
God, I'm hoping that I can be saved

Everybody's got the wrong religion
You won't say what's on your mind
Some won't hear why others listen
Everybody prays you, the man

Why don't you ever answer questions?
Now my faith is slipping away
I'm looking in a different direction
Believing is the only way

Everybody's got their own tradition (everybody's got the wrong religion)
Everybody's got their own salvation (everybody's got the wrong submission)
Everybody's got their own religion (everybody's got the wrong tradition)
Everybody prays you, the man



Credits
Writer(s): Whitfield Crane, Klaus Eichstadt, Dave Fortman
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