God Forgot
Not sad enough to watch what's takin' place
Not sellin' off my feelin' to relate
But you can name a price
Oh you're eloquent, that's nice
Praise be on how to fake the-
God already forgot me
Cut off both my hands
Change the locks again
That's alright 'cause an angel caught me
She pays all my rent, paints the walls and then sings all night
All night, all night
Gospel can't compete with her
They don't shine a light
All right, all right, all right, yeah
I'll be good forever, least the rest of my life
All right
More friends than I can settle in the polls
More drinks so we can study different roles
I drop out on your hands
No pockets in my pants
No problem could be solved so
What's wrong with her?
Got nothing in my head, yeah
What's calling out those memories again?
I once was at a loss
The saviour cut me off
Before you came along it was God who already forgot me
Cut off both my hands
Change the locks again
That's alright
A fuckin' angel caught me
She pays all my rent, paints the walls and then sings all night
All night, all night, yeah
Gospel can't compete with her
They don't shine a light
All right, all right, all right, yeah
I'll be good forever, least the rest of my life
All right
So what? God forgot
So what? Carry on
So why don't we get off?
I know this place on the next, next block
You're the best that there is on this earth (Ooh)
You know what? You know that you are
You know what? You know that you are the best that there is on this Earth
You're the best that there is on this earth
You know what? You know that you are
You know what? You know that you are the best that there is on this Earth
But God already forgot me
Cut off both my hands
Change the locks again
That's alright
A fuckin' angel caught me
She pays all my rent, paints the walls and then sings all night
All night, all night, yeah
Gospel can't compete with her
They don't shine a light
All right, all right, all right, yeah
I'll be good forever, least the rest of my life
I'll be good forever, least the rest of my life
All right
Hey Scotty, hear the kick drum?
Fuck me
Writer/s: Sam Margin, Elliott Margin, Izaac Margin, Scott Baldwin, William Zeglis
