Jars Of Clay_oh my god歌词 oh my godLRC歌词

[ti:Oh My God] \r[ar:Jars Of Clay] \r[al:Good Monsters] \r[00:05.65]Album:Good Monsters\r[00:10.65]Jars Of Clay-Oh My God\r[00:15.65]Words and music by Dan Haseltine, Charlie Lowell, Stephen Mason, Matt Odmark\r[00:17.35]Oh my God, look around this place\r[00:22.50]Your fingers reach around the bone\r[00:28.06]You set the break and set the tone\r[00:32.06]Flights of grace, and future falls\r[00:38.88]In present pain\r[00:43.15]All fools say, "Oh my God"\r[01:04.87]Oh my God, Why are we so afraid?\r[01:11.66]We make it worse when we don t bleed\r[01:16.28]There is no cure for our disease\r[01:19.93]Turn a phrase, and rise again\r[01:26.16]Or fake your death and only tell your closest friend\r[01:35.93]Oh my God.\r[02:00.69]Oh my God, can I complain?\r[02:07.03]You take away my firm belief and graft my soul upon your grief\r[02:16.26]Weddings, boats and alibis\r[02:22.97]All drift away, and a mother cries\r[02:38.28]Liars and fools; sons and failures\r[02:44.27]Thieves will always say\r[02:50.35]Lost and found; ailing wanderers\r[02:57.98]Healers always say\r[03:02.75]Whores and angels; men with problems\r[03:10.45]Leavers always say\r[03:15.13]Broken hearted; separated\r[03:22.89]Orphans always say\r[03:29.00]War creators; racial haters\r[03:37.03]Preachers always say\r[03:40.07]Distant fathers; fallen warriors\r[03:47.70]Givers always say\r[03:53.34]Pilgrim saints; lonely widows\r[03:59.60]Users always say\r[04:05.14]Fearful mothers; watchful doubters\r[04:12.14]Saviors always say\r[04:19.47]Sometimes I cannot forgive\r[04:21.91]And these days, mercy cuts so deep \r[04:25.57]If the world was how it should be, maybe I\r[04:29.49]could get some sleep\r[04:30.96]While I lay, I dream we re better,\r[04:34.18]Scales were gone and faces light\r[04:36.99]When we wake, we hate our brother\r[04:40.36]We still move to hurt each other\r[04:43.52]Sometimes I can close my eyes,\r[04:46.11]And all the fear that keeps me silent falls below my heavy breathing,\r[04:52.13]What makes me so badly bent?\r[04:55.07]We all have a chance to murder\r[04:58.10]We all feel the need for wonder\r[05:00.97]We still want to be reminded that the pain is worth the plunder\r[05:07.05]Sometimes when I lose my grip, I wonder what to make of heaven\r[05:12.74]All the times I thought to reach up\r[05:15.71]All the times I had to give\r[05:17.98]Babies underneath their beds\r[05:20.92]Hospitals that cannot treat all the wounds that money causes,\r[05:27.50]All the comforts of cathedrals\r[05:29.53]All the cries of thirsty children - this is our inheritance\r[05:34.80]All the rage of watching mothers - this is our greatest offense\r[05:40.30]Oh my God\r[05:42.76]Oh my God\r[05:50.82]Jars Of Clay-Oh My God\r\r";