Maybe God is a rich man
Who saved up his money and moved out the city
And settled in the suburbs
And built up his fences to protect his possessions
And nobody sees him
But the church spreads rumors that he's coming back again
But if God is a rich man
Why am I so poor?
If I forsake my family
If I forsake my blood, tell me
What's in it for me?
What's in it for me?
If I forsake my demons
If I forsake my love, tell me
What's in it for me?
What's in it for me?
Maybe God is a hard man
Who can show you mercy but it won't come free
And he offers protection
If you stay on the take and you take what he needs
And nobody sees him
But they pray whole-hearted when they need forgiving
But if God is a hard man
Why am I still alive?
If I forsake my family
If I forsake my blood, tell me
What's in it for me?
What's in it for me?
If I forsake my demons
If I forsake my love, tell me
What's in it for me?
What's in it for me?
If I forsake my family
If I forsake my blood, tell me
What's in it for me?
What's in it for me?
If I forsake my demons
If I forsake my love, tell me
What's in it for me?
What's in it for me?
