God

I got a question Let me ask you, can you Explain your reasoning to me? It ain't a matter of my hard luck or bad luck When there is no luck in it for me I'm not the type of man to hold a grudge against Something I can hardly see But to say that there's a reason for everything Makes me doubtful and intrigued to say the least God, you don't want to answer me But if you do, you better agree God, you've got the strangest sense of humor You're too funny to be so heavenly I've got your number and you owe me Show me a little common decency I kneel before you and you bless me, test me And answer with a plague inside of me I'm not the type of guy to plead with the sky above Or with the demon under me But to say that there's a reason for everything Makes me doubtful and intrigued to say the least God, you don't want to answer me But if you do, you better agree God, you've got the strangest sense of humor God, you don't want to answer me But if you do, you better agree God, you've got the strangest sense of humor You're too funny to be so heaven You're too funny to be so heavenly God, you don't want to answer me But if you do, you better agree God, you've got the strangest sense of humor God, you don't want to answer me But if you do, you better agree God, you've got the strangest sense of humor You're too funny to be so heaven You're too funny to be so heavenly