God was hanging out Where ever god does his hanging out, When he looked down at us through the clouds And said: "what have I done?!
I didn't mean to be So abstract, so elusive, you see. But I don't see why you would believe That you needed me,
Because you all belong To the earth that I placed you on. So lift up your heads, don't worry about death, You're all gonna be just fine. So lift up your heads, don't worry about death, You're all gonna be just fine."
Halelujah! Halelujah! Halelujah! Halelujah!
Because we all belong Tto the earth that we sprang up from. So lift up your heads, don't worry about death, We're all gonna be just fine. So lift up your heads, don't worry about death, We're all gonna be just fine.
We're all gonna be just fine. We're all gonna be just fine. We're all gonna be just fine. We're all gonna be just fine.
Compositor: Taylor Glen Muse (Quiet Company) (ASCAP)Editor: I'm Evolving As We Speak (ASCAP)Administração: BMG Rights Administration Us LLC (ASCAP), Exploration Group LLC (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #38647714 em 19/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM