London Gospel

Jesus don’t walk through the alleys
He must have forget how to find me
He used to hang around my family
But he never really understand me
God don’t come around no more
I don’t see a trace of him in this world
Poor men fighting in a rich man’s war
Cause God don’t come around here no more
Too many murder on TV
Too many babies in poverty
Religion ain’t shit but money
Priest in your pocket like a fuckin thief
God don’t come around no more
I don’t see a trace of him in this world
Poor men fighting in a rich man’s war
Cause God don’t come around here no more
The Devil comes walking softly
He always stands right behind me
I try to run away but he finds me
I wish that God would talk to me
God don’t come around no more
I don’t see a trace of him in this world
Poor men fighting in a rich man’s war
Cause God don’t come around here no more