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rosehardt - goddamn lyrics

[hook]
mama asked me if i go to church
i said “no, mama”
she said “baby, what would it hurt?”
“it’s too hard, mama”

[verse 1]
i got a memory
of my daddy tellin’ me
that god was the remedy
the devil, my enemy
but daddy’s deacons were two-faced
and daddy’s preaching was truth-based
daddy’s meaning got a new place
no pews wasted, got a new faith like

[hook]
mama asked me if i go to church
i said “no, mama”
she said “baby, what would it hurt?”
“it’s too hard, mama”

faith, faith, faith, faith
faith, faith, faith, faith
faith, faith, faith, faith
faith, faith, faith
where’s your
faith, faith, faith, faith
faith, faith, faith, faith
faith, faith, faith, faith
faith, faith, faith
where’s your faith

[verse 2]
backslidin’, n-gga got an issue with believin’
as a youngin’ asks his mama
“where is jesus, can you see him?”
papa was a pastor
mama was a preacher
church every weekend
plus bible study, choir practice
children’s church and deacon’s meetings
clockin’ all these politicians
pop is sick and i’m thirteen
condition of his health and my opinion of church is worsening
soul is growing hard
i’ll be d-mned if you catch me hurting
pray, and pray, and pray with no indication it’s working
depression got a n-gga selfish as f-ck
devil on my shoulder pressin’ his luck
caught up in so much self-hatred i alienated the love of my life
she gave up
f-ck
if i went to church, sh-t, god would get cussed out
can see ushers roughin’ up a brother with nothing to lose
like “get him the f-ck out!”
so i got to where i’d heard enough about
give glory to god and rebuffed out
why should i trust in a n-gga who murdered my daddy
and told me to tough it out?

’cause now i have no memories
of my daddy tellin’ me
“treat a woman right, son
and when the right one comes along
the world will feel heavenly”

[hook]
mama asked me if i go to church
i said “no, mama”
she said “baby, what would it hurt?”
“it’s too hard, mama”

(dear god, i’m gonna find my…)
if we’re talkin’ gospel
show me your shoes, your shoes, your shoes
if we’re talking verse
show me your bible is used, is used, is used
if we’re talkin’ faith
faith, faith, faith, faith, faith
what’s your excuse, excuse, excuse?
how you gon’ preach
when you ain’t got no good news
good news, good news?

ooh, oh
godd-mn, godd-mn!
godd-mn, godd-mn!
godd-mn, godd-mn, god, godd-mn
god, godd-mn!
godd-mn, godd-mn!
godd-mn, godd-mn!
godd-mn, godd-mn, god, godd-mn
god, godd-mn!
godd-mn, godd-mn
godd-mn, godd-mn
godd-mn, godd-mn, god, godd-mn
god, godd-mn
godd-mn, godd-mn
godd-mn, godd-mn
godd-mn, godd-mn, god, godd-mn
god, godd-mn
(godd-mn, godd-mn)

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