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Show Me Your God

The Amity Affliction

I am the boy who cried Wolf
So when you find me I'll be rotted out
I'll be the king without a crown
I'll be the fool
The fool who you could live without

Show me your god
Does he come with a clip
Are his teeth made of steel
Is there death in his grip?

Throw me down the well
Let it swallow me whole
Pull me into hell
Throw me down the well
Let it swallow me whole

I see the wolves by the pack
I count my blessings, Blessings
By the knives in my back

If I had your god
Your God in my hands
I'd be dead tonight
I had glorious plans
Show me your God

Composição: Joel Birch / Ahren Stringer / Troy Brady





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