Only As Good As My God
I turn the firehose on
Then I cut away through all ya
Make you slam against the
(Oooh) Wall
(Oooh) Wall
And through the windows of the bank
And the pharmacy, eh
I-I-I
I cordoned off the whole street
Then my horse is on the concrete
Make you quiver and ah
(Oooh) Shake
(Oooh) Quake
You can't get out of my way
So you're split to pieces
If they crawl out of the mud
Wash them away in a flood
I'm only as good as my god
Burnt hair and more money
If they crawl out of the mud
Wash them away in a flood
I'm only as good as my god
Burnt hair and more money
Hah-hah-huh
Cut off the head of that snake
Then you watch them scatter and break
It's as simple as a
(Oooh) Tick
(Oooh) Tock
Defenestrate them all night
Let me grab a latte
Ooh-ooh-ooh
And on the steps of my church
There, I'm chasing down a red girl
With my hooves upon a
(Oooh) Wild
(Oooh) Child
I bet you didn't think of this
When you woke up this morning
If they crawl out of the mud
Wash them away in a flood
I'm only as good as my god
Burnt hair and more money
If they crawl out of the mud
Wash them away in a flood
I'm only as good as my god
Burnt hair and more money
If they crawl out of the mud
Wash them away in a flood
I'm only as good as my god
Burnt hair and more money
If they crawl out of the mud
Wash them away in a flood
I'm only as good as my god
Burnt hair and more money
Then I cut away through all ya
Make you slam against the
(Oooh) Wall
(Oooh) Wall
And through the windows of the bank
And the pharmacy, eh
I-I-I
I cordoned off the whole street
Then my horse is on the concrete
Make you quiver and ah
(Oooh) Shake
(Oooh) Quake
You can't get out of my way
So you're split to pieces
If they crawl out of the mud
Wash them away in a flood
I'm only as good as my god
Burnt hair and more money
If they crawl out of the mud
Wash them away in a flood
I'm only as good as my god
Burnt hair and more money
Hah-hah-huh
Cut off the head of that snake
Then you watch them scatter and break
It's as simple as a
(Oooh) Tick
(Oooh) Tock
Defenestrate them all night
Let me grab a latte
Ooh-ooh-ooh
And on the steps of my church
There, I'm chasing down a red girl
With my hooves upon a
(Oooh) Wild
(Oooh) Child
I bet you didn't think of this
When you woke up this morning
If they crawl out of the mud
Wash them away in a flood
I'm only as good as my god
Burnt hair and more money
If they crawl out of the mud
Wash them away in a flood
I'm only as good as my god
Burnt hair and more money
If they crawl out of the mud
Wash them away in a flood
I'm only as good as my god
Burnt hair and more money
If they crawl out of the mud
Wash them away in a flood
I'm only as good as my god
Burnt hair and more money
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Spearman, Jonathan Higgs, Alex Robertshaw, Jeremy Pritchard
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