What on Earth are you doing, God?
 
Is this some sort of joke you're playing?
 
Is it 'cause we didn't pray?
 
Well I can't see the point of the word without the action
 
Are you just hot air, breathing over us and over all?
 
Is it fun watching us all?
 
Where's your son? We want him again!
And next time you send your boy down here
 
Give him a wife and a sexy daughter
 
Someone we can understand
 
Who's got some ideas we can use, really relate to
 
We've all read your rules, tried them
 
Learnt them in school, then tried them
 
They're impossible rules
 
And you've made us look fools
 
Well done, God, but now please...
Don't hunt me down, for Heaven's sake!
 
You know that I'm only joking, aren't I?
 
Pardon me, I'm very drunk!
 
But I know what I'm trying to say
 
And it's nearly night time
 
And we're still alone
 
Waiting for something unknown, still waiting
 
So throw down a stone, or something
 
Give us a sign, for Christ's sake!
compositores: Dave MacRae,Philip Miller,William MacCormick,Robert Wyatt
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