My God [#][Early Version]
Jethro Tull
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How wank that string
There was a string that went b'doy-oy-oy-oy-oy
You know, one of the ends hanging... bzzzz
Shit
Thirteen, or is it a hundred and twenty-two?
Ah, there you go
People what have you done?
Locked him in his golden cage (golden cage)
Made him bend to your religion
Him resurrected from the grave (from the grave)
He is the God of nothing
Which is all that you can see
You are the God of everything
Since he's inside you and me
So lean upon him gently
And don't call on him to save (him to save)
You from your social graces
And the sins you wish to waive (wish to waive)
The Jewish, Christian, Muslim
Is waiting to be free
Each claiming just a part of him
But so a part of me
In the graven image catholic
With his plastic crucifix (You get it fixed)
Confusing as to who and where and why
As to how he gets his kicks (Gets his kicks)
Confessing to the endless sin
With endless whining sounds
You'd be praying 'til next Thursday