Hurt - Adonai

Ever since the dawning age All our very lives were shaped And worshiped to our Lord Well, heaven helped Heaven held Helped himself just Helped themselves Do what the hell they want Until we reach the age of reason If God is here And God is love Was he there when I got touched? While I was calling out his name? I call it real tough love Unless you love to pick your bodies up And tow them to the graves Although it really isn't likely That you exist at all I’m asking most politely To the one who made it all Would you want me to Do unto you What we do To you too If what we do Still want to Everyday billions pray To all of your different names "Shelter me from harm" Well, your earthquakes make tidal waves Hurricanes will batter people till they starve Yet there is no eternal reason The wars are waged Women raped Children in your very shape stripped and sold for porn I guess disease means love That’s why you don’t pick them bodies up The bodies that you made So what really is the answer Presume that it’s your own Because I’m asking most politely To the one who made it up Would you want me to Do unto you What we do To you too If what we do Still want to you What we do Why, Adonai? Turned aside So would you want me to Do unto you What we do Would you want me to Do unto you What we do Why, Adonai? Turn aside