Hand of God

My head spins and I've been sipping

I've been sipping, I've been sipping lately

All my sins, I've been tripping, I've been tripping, my God

Brand new life, I've been looking

I've been looking, I've been looking lately

All these nights, they've been cooking

They've been cooking me raw

I am just a man, I am just a man

Who lusts, gives, tries

Sometimes I lose my way

Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral, I might break

Angry at all the things, angry at all the things I can't change

When you're lost in the universe, lost in the universe

Don't lose faith

My mother says, "Your whole life's in the hand of God"

Break it down

Your whole life's in the hand of

Your whole life's in the hand of God

My ex girl, I've been seeing, I've been seeing

I've been seeing lately

She's got hope that we're getting back together, my God

I just know that I'm horny and I'm lonely, just admit it's crazy

She just holds on to something that she knows is long gone

Damn...

I am just a man, I am just a man

Who lusts, gives, tries

Sometimes I lose my way

Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral, I might break

Angry at all the things, angry at all the things I can't change

When you're lost in the universe, lost in the universe

Don't lose faith

My mother says, "Your whole life's in the hand of God"

Break it down

Your whole life's in the hand of

Your whole life's in the hand of God

Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral, I might break

Angry at all the things, angry at all the things I can't change

When you're lost in the universe, lost in the universe

Don't lose faith

My mother says, "Your whole life's in the hand of God"

Nothing has changed, he is the same

"Your whole life's in the hand of God"

Nothing has changed, he is the same

"Your whole life's in the hand of God"

Nothing has changed, he is the same

Bum be-dum, bum bum badum, bum be-dum, bum bum badum

Nothing has changed, he is the same

Bum be-dum, bum bum badum, bum be-dum, bum bum badum

Your whole life's in the hand of God

Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral, I might break

Angry at all the things, angry at all the things I can't change

When you're lost in the universe, lost in the universe

Don't lose faith

My mother says, "Your whole life's in the hand of God"

Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral, I might break

Just like the 80s films

We'll hook up in the back seat and let my best friend drive

Nothing has changed, he is the same

Overwhelming

Nothing has changed, he is the same

Overwhelming

Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

Your whole life's in the hand of God

Bring me down in Brooklyn if I lose my life

Nothing has changed, he is the same

Push me down the Hudson and turn on the radio

Nothing has changed, he is the same

Long Island’s only smiling cause my soul is fine

Bum be-dum, bum bum badum, bum be-dum, bum bum badum

Nothing has changed, he is the same

Bum be-dum, bum bum badum

I did everything for New York