God-ish - Will Stetson

Composed by：PinocchioP

Oh my God

Love ends in breaking up or

There something close

Your life ends in dying out

Or something close

Man it's so d**n interesting

'Cause I wouldn't know

Only guessing the story's

End here's how it goes

Oh on

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What an ish what an ish

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Now stop it just stop it

Come on and stop it just stop it

I'm getting worked up

Body burning hot

Too massive so massive

Dreaming to massive too massive

Big cash rolling right

Until the end

Yay yay

God ish tot

That's God ish baby face it yeah

It's God ish either way

I want you want you

IQ pouring down the drain

So evil hearted baby well I'm evil anyway

I hate you hate you get

Out of the way

With your ugly hair dye and

Your eyes and overflowing lies

And your scent and your clothes

And all the blush you buy

It's that ish darling face it yeah

It's that ish how you chase

With your quoting and how

You boast your reviews

How you're good with people

How you joke all your views

That's God ish baby face the facts

Like that like that

It's got me going mad

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Tu turu tu tu turu like

Tu turu tu tu turu like

What an ish what an ish

Tu turu tu tu turu like

Tu turu tu tu turu like

Tu turu tu tu turu God ish like

Thinking beyond is it angst

In our very soul

While looking down upon the

Peasant's so stupid goals

It's really hard while doing

Nothing to keep growing old

When every light to guide the

Way is now already sold

We play at God and block the

Word the preachers long have told

And find ourselves upon the to

Rule all on our lonesome

A prayer of discipline critiquing

Those all on their own it's

Do you know

What nonsense are you spouting

Stupid nonsense honestly

I don't know what crap you're

Saying but it's putting me to sleep

We're lacking in attention

Okay everyone agrees

Give me something cool to

Let me dance to beam

Disgusting disgusting God it's

Disgusting disgusting

I'm now a fan of what I'm meant to hate

It's tiny so small man your

Mind is so tiny it's tiny

So alone 'cause you're smarter

Than the rest the best the best

God ish tot

That's God ish baby face it yeah

It's God ish either way

Like dying while you swear to

God that you're healthy anyway

That's super d**n depressing

Bet you're desperate for a raise

How sad

How sad epigone born too late

With your titles and your art

Your fancy story

And your concerts and special

Songs that stupid melody

It's that ish darling face it yeah

It's that ish how you chase

With your quoting and how

You boast your reviews

How you're good with people

How you joke all your views

That's God ish baby face the facts

Like that like that

It's got me going mad mad

Tu turu tu tu turu like

Tu turu tu tu turu like

Tu turu tu tu turu like

What an ish what an ish

Tu turu tu tu turu like

Tu turu tu tu turu like

Tu turu tu tu turu God ish like

Love ends in breaking

Up or there something like

Your life ends in dying

Out or something like

Man it sure was interesting

To peek from behind

I liked it more when

I'd dance and not ask why

That's life