Текст песни Hey God, Bon Jovi
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But I almost lost the house, Yeah I bought into the dream We re barely holdin on, when I m in way to deep We re two paychecks away from living out on the streets She s a workin single mom, like a Saint she don t complain She never says a word, but she thinks that she s to blame Her son just got convicted, He blew some punk away She did her best to raise him, but the world got in the way Hey God-Tell me what the hell is going on, seems like all the good shits gone It keep on getting harder hanging on Hey God, there s nights you know I wanna scream These days you re even hard to believe I know how busy you must be, but Hey God... Do you ever think about me Born into the ghetto in 1991, just a happy child palying beneath the summer sun A vacant lost his playground, by 12 he s got a gun The odds are bet against him, junior dont make 21 Hey God-Tell me what the hell is going on, seems like all the good shits gone It keeps on getting harder hangin on Hey God, there s nights you know I wanna scream These days you re even hard to believe I know how busy you must be, but Hey God... do you ever think about me I d get down on my knees, I m going to try this thing your way Seen a dying man to proud to beg spit on his own grave Was he to gone to save? Did you even know his name? Are you the one who blame, I got somethink to say... Hey God-Tell me what the hell is going on seems like all the good shits gone It keeps on getting harder hangin on Hey God, there s nights you know I wanna scream These days you re even hard to believe I know how busy you must be, but Hey God... |