God Backwards

from Taste Money by Adam's Mind

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lyrics

So here I am , I’m shoeless and I’m crying

Buttcheeks frozen to the cold cold ground

Don’t ask me how I got here cause

I, I, I just don’t remember

I don’t want to know what happened at the stupid party

Just call the cops – i’m in alot of pain

Is what i feel when you leave me out here

All alone all alone so alone oh honeeee

Hey dude where’re you goin’?

And I don’t want to be alone

Cause I dont’ think that I can make it on my own

Don’t count on me to save myself

So here I am, all alone, and I’m still

Frozen to the hot ground

Oh get me out of the sun before

I become a sun dried tomato

Oh wait a minute wasn’t I just in the snow?

Look at my body oh how it has grown

To a size that I can’t comprehend

With my head spinning spinning, spinning like this

Hey dude, where’re you going?

Come back, i’m so alone

Cause I don’t think I can make it on my own

Don’t count on me, to save myself

And If it’s hot out

Why am I frozen, still stuck on the ground

I must be dead…. In the fires of hell….

Or have I just grown up

Left outside since I fell

Then it don’t matter I’d rather burn in Hell

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from Taste Money, released May 14, 2014

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Adam's Mind Toronto, Ontario

Toronto·Ska·Punk·Reggae

Ronald Poon - Vocals/Guitar/Organ
Erik Lundquist - Drums/Vocals
Daniel May - Bass
Kasey Dean Sikora - Trumpet
Sebastian Demianczuk - Trombone
Bobby Shaw - Tenor Saxophone

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