God Lyrics - Propaganda - Head Automatica

I got a question, let me ask you 

Can you explain your reasoning to me? 

It ain't a matter of my hard luck or bad luck 

When there's no luck in it for me 

I'm not the type of guy to hold a grudge against 

Something I can hardly see 

But to say that there's a reason for everything 

Makes me doubtful and intrigued to say the least 

God, You don't want to answer me 

But if You do, You'd better agree 

God, You've got the strangest sense of humor 

You're too funny to be so heavenly 

I got Your number and You owe me 

Show me a little common decency 

I kneel before You and You bless me, test me 

And answer with this plague inside of me 

I'm not the type of guy to plea with the sky above 

Or with the demon under me 

But to say that there's a reason for everything 

Makes me doubtful and intrigued to say the least 

God, You don't want to answer me 

But if You do, You'd better agree 

God, You've got the strangest sense of humor 

God, You don't want to answer me 

But if You do, You'd better agree 

God, You've got the strangest sense of humor 

You're too funny to be so heaven 

Too funny to be so heavenly 

God, You don't want to answer me 

But if You do, You'd better agree 

God, You've got the strangest sense of humor 

God, You don't want to answer me 

But if You do, You'd better agree 

God, You've got the strangest sense of humor 

You're too funny to be so heaven 

Too funny to be so heavenly