Dog Is My Copilot Lyrics - Art Of Dying - Art Of Dying

You could offer me patients or violence 

You could offer me blood or peace 

In a letter let me know when its over 

Just keep it far away from me, away from me 

You could end him, you could let him go 

He's just a criminal I dont know 

You could hang him, you could set him free 

As long as he don't sit next to me, next to me 

God is gracious, god is good, he'll understand 

God is gracious, god is good, it's in his hands 

God is gracious, god is good, this god of mine 

And if your god met my god we'd be alright, we'd be just fine 

You could swing from an arrow or olive branch 

You could hang from the status quo 

You could offer me a heart for bravery 

As long as I don't need to go, I don't want to go 

I don't need to know 

God is gracious, god is good, he'll understand 

God is gracious, god is good, it's in his hands 

God is gracious, god is good, this god of mine 

And if your god met my god we'd be alright, alright, alright, we'd be alright 

God is gracious, god is good, he'll understand 

God is gracious, god is good, it's in his hands 

God is gracious, god is good, he'll understand 

And if your god met my god we'd be alright