It’s easy to blame God but harder to fix things We look in the sky like, “Why ain’t You listening?”

Watching the news in our living rooms on the big screens

And talking ’bout “If God’s really real, then where is He?”

You see the same God that you saying might not even exist

Becomes real to us, but only when we dying in bed

When ya healthy it’s like, we don’t really care for Him then

Leave me alone God, I’ll call you when I need you again

Which is funny, everyone will sleep in the pews

Then blame God for our problems like He sleeping on you

We turn our backs on Him, what do you expect Him to do?

It’s hard to answer prayers when nobody’s praying to you

I look around at this world we walk on

It’s a smack in the face, don’t ever tell me there’s no God

And if there isn’t then what are we here for?

And what are y’all doing down there? I don’t know Lord