Secret Mind God
You pray up from the day when you were born I should guide your way when your heart is torn apart you ask for my advice when your heart is torm apart you feel like little gray mice in front of me Ref.: Every f..cking sunday you knee in front of me I wait till you go away so that I´m again on my own I wonder if someday you finally leave me cos I can´t get out of here It´s not the same as it was 50 years ago you don´t pay tribute to me - you´re convinced I don´t exist I´m still sometimes the one to blame - for your own faults so I can´t see why I should not harm you
