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Mother of God
Words and music by Scooter Scudieri ©2004
I don't want to talk to God I want to talk to his Mother I want to know why she never laid down the law We got a planet full of people here as confused as they can get And your silly boy Created it I don't want to talk to God I want to talk to his Mother I want to know why she never laid down the law Was it too many video games? Or the lack of a brother? We got a planet full of people here Killing each other Halleluiah, what are we some kind of a joke? Everything we learned about God Somebody wrote We got a planet full of people here clinging desperately to hope As the tanks roll into Bethlehem Bombs Screaming Suicide Does your silly boy smile as the children die? Halleluiah, what are we some kind of a joke? 900 Billion names of God 900 billion have died in Your name But never in the name of LOVE Perhaps that was your saving grace So bring on the flood, the fire, famine, and disease You got a planet full of people here and youve brought us to our knees Keep your all-seeing eye out for the beauty and power of LOVE Go tell your Mother The human race has just begun Halleluiah, what are we some kind of a joke? I don't want to talk to God I want to talk to his Mother I want to know why she never laid down the law (Alternate lyrics- depending on my mood) Keep your all-seeing eye out for a big slap across the face To the Mother of God you must be a big disgrace
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