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Artist/Band:
Hurt
Lyrics for Song: Talking To God
Lyrics for Album: Vol. II [2007]
Mother is busy, she won't even miss me
And so busy praying she won't see me waiting
I hate all your reasons, they just point to Jesus
You can't be awakened when you're not mistaken
And I hate your voice, and that fucked up noise
And your cliches and the things that you'd say to me
When they burned me then they still seer today
Embedded in a memory that won't change
How can you talk to god
When you wont talk to me?
So I begged you just for a word
That through the day you might have heard
And she wouldn't listen to my words
And always I'll remember some good times and
Some winters in times when I wasn't 'too dirty for mud.'
When you'd hit your boys in that fucked up voice on your black days,
O' the things that you'd say to me
When they burned me
Yeah, they burned me
O' they burned me
Yeah, they burned me
I know every little word of all the things that I have heard
So how can you talk to God when you won't talk to me?
Someday you'll be better than me
Yes, someday you'll be better than me
But you won't talk to me
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| Album Lyrics: Vol. II [2007] |
Hurt
"Vol. II [2007]"
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