Tongue in cheek? I think not....Written for one of my sisters who would probably prefer to go name less.....Breast cancer had something to do with it as I recall.........
singer-songwriter who records at home,where ever that may be. I have an arsenal of 500 songs or so, some of which I hope you will be hearing..Would love to hear
Lyrics
Excuse me god if I don`t call you mister, look what you`ve done to my little sister. You`re hiding out like some criminal at large, you`ve made a mess of it who put you in charge?Your kind of mercy strikes me as odd, I think it`s time you got a new job,,,You could work at MacDonalds for minimum wage, you could be a busboy or just die of old age. We`ll take the weight of the world off your shoulders, just get out of heaven,let me take over. Excuse me god while we all run for cover, look what you`ve done to some of my brothers. You never listen or answer our prayers, you`ve made a world that ain`t at all fair. Your kind of mercy strikes me as strange, I think it`s time that you had a change....You could go to Somalia lie in the sun, take a look round at all the damage you`ve done. We`ll take the weight of the world off your shoulder, just get out of heaven, let me take over. Let me take over, put me in charge, I`ll put two Mercedes in every garage...Let me take over things couldn`t get worse,I`ll give the people heaven on earth.....
