Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song God Is Dead, artist - Clawfinger. Album song Hate Yourself with Style, in the genre Date of issue: 17.11.2005
Record label: Союз Мьюзик
Song language: English
God Is Dead |
| There’s no god for you to worship, no master to obey |
| There’s not a soul that you can blame for all the stupid things you say |
| There’s nowhere you can turn to, no words to justify |
| Cos' no currency is valid for the faith you want to buy |
| No more excuses, no need for blind belief |
| There’s no one to accuse to break yourself a bigger piece |
| No books to follow, no quotes to twist around |
| There’ll be no more bending over just to reach for higher ground |
| GOD IS DEAD, HE’S JUST A VOICE INSIDE YOUR HEAD |
| GOD IS DEAD, HE’S JUST A MONSTER UNDER YOUR BED |
| GOD IS DEAD, HE’S JUST A VOICE INSIDE YOUR HEAD |
| GOD IS DEAD, HE’S JUST A GHOST UNDER YOUR BED |
| There’s no need for false confessions, no more feeling guilt |
| No powerlords to kneel before, no crosses being built |
| There are no rules for you too live by, no other cheek to turn |
| Stop begging for forgiveness, there’s no lesson you must learn |
| No future conflicts no opinions that collide |
| There’s not a trace of blood on your hands you don’t have to choose a side |
| No pointless killing and no more feeling shame |
| No sacrifices being made in someone elses name |
| It’s all make believe it’s all conceived in your own dreams |
| You’re painting pictures of imaginary scenes |
| It seems like you’re looking for some kind of confirmation |
| But you’re in desperate need of a different revelation |