Faithless

Faithless - Reverence lyrics

Watch me ride...

Take the words and the bass,

Taste, and then swallow me,

You`re chasing the devil,

Cos you`re level if you follow me

For quality, and I make no apology

For linking my thinking with computer technology.

Cos this is like a modern day hymn,

For the new church,

I search for the truth,

I`ve got a hole in my tooth

I`m Uncouth, yes sir, I`m from the street university

Where we learn to earn even in times of adversity.

And always find the ease way out of a hard time

petty crime sometimes,

But now I`m inclined to find

A fresh direction,

Check out the funky section.

Cos this is the part where I start to rip up words,

A comfort coming straight from my heart,

I`m not a mystic,

My views are realistic, simplistic,

One special brew I get pissed quick,

And get sick so I don`t do it no more,

I won`t find peace of mind,

Rolling around on the floor.

The point I want to make is

you can never escape from your fate,

The mistake is to take without giving,

From within,

You know how I`m living,

I`m cool. I`m looking after myself,

And I could never place wealth before my spirit,

I feel it`s unhealthy,

The devil creep around you so stealthy, stealthy

Till ya get bold, rush the gold,

And before ya time is over,

Ya soul is sold, where`s it gettin ya?

Competition starts swearing ya,

Golddiggers setting you up,

Soon be forgetting your existence?

Do ya need a for instance,

I hafta admire your persistence

In sticking to a game plan,

That brings ya pain man,

And at the end of the day nothing is gained,

So listen to the voice within,

I`ll see ya later,

Pay heed to the Grand Oral Disseminator.

I keep lying and trying,

Denying the call from inside

Ya can`t hide responsibility

So decide from today just who it`s going to be,

Thou shalt have no other od but me,

So set ya free see,

But you`ll have to listen,

And who`s that false idol

I see you kissing?

Money, success and untold wealth, good health

And all ya have to do is love yourself.

It`s a fact you`ll attract all the things that ya lack,

So just chill

And get off the race track

And take a pace back, face facts,

It`s your decision,

You don`t need eyes to see,

You need vision,

Continue to view the lord as being separated

And you`re living a lie that`s been perpetrated,

For many centuries, I wanna mention,

These facts in my rap,

I don`t sing,

But I wanna share the peace that it brings,

My name is G.O.D.

The Grand Oral Disseminator...

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