Lyrics Good Lord Knows - Quatermass

Good Lord Knows

Willow weep on me
Sad long rosary
Good Lord hides when I become a man
Where’s my family
Cold December wind
Have I really sinned
Good Lord needs to show me I’m a man
Making love’s beginned
Waiting all our lives
Make love with our wives
Good Lord knows a child is being born
Please lay down your knives
Go and fight your war
Rich fight 'til you’re poor
Good Lord knows they won’t be coming home
Still they ask for more