When I die, put my ashes in the trash bag!
I don’t care where they go.
Don’t waste your money on my gravestone.
I’m more concerned about my soul.
Everybody’s gon’ die!
Don’t everybody live though.
Listen, yeah everybody wants change!
Don’t nobody wanna change though!
Don’t nobody wanna pray…
Till they got something to pray for?
Now everybody’s gon’ die!
But don’t everybody live though…
Sometimes I look up to the sky…
And wonder do you see us down here?
It’s easy to blame God but harder to fix things
We look in the sky like, “why ain’t You listening?”
Watching the news in our living rooms on the big screens.
And talking ’bout “if God’s really real, then where is He?”
You see the same God that you saying might not even exist!
Becomes real to us, but only when we dying in bed…!
When ya healthy it’s like, we don’t really care for Him then…
Leave me alone God, I’ll call you when I need you again…
Which is funny, everyone will sleep in the pews
Then blame God for our problems like He sleeping on you!
We turn our backs on Him, what do you expect Him to do?
It’s hard to answer prayers when nobody’s praying to you.
I look around at this world we walk on!
It’s a smack in the face, don’t ever tell me there’s no God.
And if there isn’t then what are we here for?
And what are y’all doing down there? I don’t know Lord.!
Do You see us down here? Oh Lord
Can You see us down here? Oh Lord