Lirik God Has A Hitman - Jensen McRae
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I feel like God has a hitman
She's thin and she's blonde and she smokes
She lives in a walk-up in Flatbush
And she's always in on the joke
She's just the right flavor of fucked up
A sick bird who still gets you hard
I make myself into her victim
She's just firing wild in the dark
Maybe she'll be your karma
Or maybe you'll always win
Maybe God don't need to hire a hitman
For me to die for you again
God has a hitman, I've seen her
He designed her just for me
She's everything I never was, so
She's all that you wished I could be
She writes you as a gentleman
And I'm eating it up like a fool
Like I didn't already have you
Like I'm not still cleaning the wounds
And maybe she'll be your karma
Or maybe you'll always win
Maybe God don't need to hire a hitman
For me to die for you again
Hope I'm not the only one walking
With shrapnel still lodged in my head
Hope you feel half of what I did
I hope she leaves you for dead
And one day, God won't try to test me
With hitmen with fine golden hair
Yeah, maybe she'll give you your karma
But one day, I won't even care
She's thin and she's blonde and she smokes
She lives in a walk-up in Flatbush
And she's always in on the joke
She's just the right flavor of fucked up
A sick bird who still gets you hard
I make myself into her victim
She's just firing wild in the dark
Maybe she'll be your karma
Or maybe you'll always win
Maybe God don't need to hire a hitman
For me to die for you again
God has a hitman, I've seen her
He designed her just for me
She's everything I never was, so
She's all that you wished I could be
She writes you as a gentleman
And I'm eating it up like a fool
Like I didn't already have you
Like I'm not still cleaning the wounds
And maybe she'll be your karma
Or maybe you'll always win
Maybe God don't need to hire a hitman
For me to die for you again
Hope I'm not the only one walking
With shrapnel still lodged in my head
Hope you feel half of what I did
I hope she leaves you for dead
And one day, God won't try to test me
With hitmen with fine golden hair
Yeah, maybe she'll give you your karma
But one day, I won't even care