The Smith Street Band - God in the Name of the Father

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Smith Street Band - God in the Name of the Father lyrics

Artist: The Smith Street Band

album: I Scare Myself Sometimes

You used God in the place of the father
Who you railed against
Never really met.
See how far we've let this losing love get
Before we take it out back for its own benefit and shoot it in the head.
Use me to get through to a part of you
That you never met, never really you.
Use me to get through something I'd misconstructed
Only for half truths
I'll always want you.
Crush my soul to a million little pieces
To prove we're nothing but meat.
Tear these rotten clothes off of your housemate
Break my jaw in the middle of your street.
All you ever say
Is how my love you've changed,
Unfortunately I am the exact same.
Sitting in the snow
Out front of the show
I only went to,
Heard that you might go.
Crush my soul to a million little pieces
To prove we're nothing but meat.
Tear these rotten clothes off of your housemate
Break my jaw in the middle of your street.
Wanna go outside?
Do you have a light?
Oh cool you quit, of course you fucking did.
This is the worst idea that I have ever had.
The last thing I need right now is to have to want you back.
This is the worst idea that I have ever had.
The last thing I need right now is to have to want you back.
The worst ever.

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