Maybe God is a rich man
Who saved up his money and moved out the city
And settled in the surburbs
And built up his fence to protect his possession
And nobody sees him
But the church spreads rumours that he's comimg back again
But if God is a rich man
Why am I still poor?
If I forsake my family
If I forsake my blood, tell me
What's in it for me?
What's in it for me?
If I forsake my demons
If I forsake my love, tell me
What's in it for me?
What's in it for me?
Maybe God is a hard man
Who can show you mercy but it won't come free
And he offers protection
If you stay on the take and take what he needs