God

When I was a little girl I looked to heaven to find the answers of the brand new day
I hoped that God was smiling upon me
I hoped that God would find my way
Tuesday's dead now, Wednesday's over
I think it's time I must take my stand
Because I don't know, God, if your out there would you lend me a helping hand
Just lift up your head as you fall on your knees
Lift your hands to the air
God help me please
Little-Bo Peep has lost her sheep and I can't find my way home. Life's a circle running through us
On this earth we shall roam
Just lift up your head as you fall on your knees
Lift your hands to the air
Oh, God, help me please
I eat the fruit that worms disease
I'm falling down on my hands and knees
Wouldn't it be nice if money grew on trees?
The laughter lies and it dyes the fields of rage and the suicides. Standing face to face with me
Just lift up your head, as you fall on my knees
I lift my hands to the air, Oh, God help me please
Oh my God is dead