My God
- Jethro Tull (1971)You are listening to the song My God by Jethro Tull, writer by Jethro Tull in album Aqualung. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
People what have you done
Locked Him in His golden cage
Made Him bend to your religion
Him resurrected from the grave.
He is the god of nothing
If that's all that you can see
You are the god of everything
He's inside you and me.
So lean upon Him gently
And don't call on Him to save you
From your social graces
And the sins you used to waive
The bloody Church of England
In chains of history
Requests your earthly presence at
The vicarage for tea.
And the graven image you-know-who
With His plastic crucifix
He's got him fixed
Confuses me as to who and where and why
As to how he gets his kicks.
Confessing to the endless sin
The endless whining sounds
You'll be praying till next Thursday to
All the gods that you can count.
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