Child of God

Oooo
She seems like a godsent girl
Out of this world and
She prays with her head up high
Up to heaven
Oooo
But her life's unstable
Never been graceful
She says she's a child of god
But never been faithful

Too busy being fucked on Saturday
And drunk on Sunday
Too busy choosing guys to play with
Knowing the heartbreak
Too busy trynna lie her way through friends and family
Too busy trynna justify her loss of sanity

Seems so odd to do that
Child of God don't do that
Your facade goes way back
You child of God

She says that the Lord above has seen her changing
But her storm of life has never stopped raging
You'd think that she'd get up and get her life together
Maybe then the Lord above would change her weather

But she's
Too busy partying with people that you don't party with
Too busy making friends that in time she's just gonna sleep with
Too busy making love with people who she'll end up leavin
Too busy doing things that I just don't believe in

Seems so odd to do that
Child of God don't do that
Your facade goes way back
You child of God