Album Name : Lace & Whiskey
Release Date : 1990-11-13
Song Duration : 5:40
Alice Cooper My God
If I should find myself in blackest night
and fear is stabbin' me all over
a tiny prayer cracks the dark with light
and I here sounds behind my wall
Inside, a still, small voice, it calls and calls
Then like a thunder bolt
it falls and falls
My God!
When life becomes more real than children's games
or we've become too old to play them
We'll grow old gracefully
we'll hide our shame
but there's that voice behind the wall
And like my conscience
it is still and small
Each word is mercy
protects us all
My God!
(The Choir singing. I think it may be in Latin or it's just inaudible I
can't hear it. But I think it's
"And like my conscience, it is still and small
Each word is mercy, protects us all
Since it's has the same tempo to it. What do you think?)
I was a boy
when tempted
fell sometimes
and fell so low
no one could see me
save for the eyes of Him that sees my crime
When sheep
like me, have drifted lost
all frightened children who are tempest tossed
down flies His wrath like an albatross
My God!
