Father told me that we all die,
Then he told me the preachers lie,
He told me,
That when I die,
Jesus flies with the angels up high.
Up high.
I can't believe you,
When you tell me to,
Close my eyes,
Child Don't cry,
Coz Everythings gonna be just fine.
So I can't sleep at night,
Coz I can't believe a pack of lies,
Coz there's no lake of fire that fries,
And there's no angels flying high.
Flying High.
I can't believe you,
When you tell me to,
Close my eyes,
Child Don't cry,
Coz Everythings gonna be just fine.
My mother said to me,
Oh my baby can't you see,
Jesus comes to those who wait,
Jesus will save you before it's too late,
It's too late.
I can't believe you,
When you tell me to,
Close my eyes,
Child Don't cry,
Coz Everythings gonna be just fine.
Oh Mother can't you see,
The church is empty and the seats are free,
Oh mother can't you see,
Those old lies don't wash with me,
Don't wash with me.
((Authors notes : - This is a song I've been working on. It sounds better when sand obviously. Also very depressing. It must be the atheist in me. Seeig as how theres a little atheist in al of us. Much like Santa.))
(( Authors note :- On a second read through I don't actually think this is really finished yet. mmm))







