God's Got Nothing On You Lyrics
| Song | God's Got Nothing On You |
| Artist | Thea Gilmore |
| Album | Murphy's Heart |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Monday morning | |
| Wings on fire | |
| Dawn Chorus | |
| Liar liar | |
| It's a funeral it’s a riot | |
| Drop the priest | |
| But bring the choir | |
| I heard they put you on the stage | |
| Ancient greed and childish rage | |
| All those friends that you outgrew | |
| With bombay gin and a rose tattoo. | |
| God's got nothing on you | |
| God's got nothing on you | |
| God's got nothing on you | |
| God's got nothing on nothing on you | |
| When they cut those bodies down | |
| Did you take a trip to another town | |
| Did you raise a glass in progress' name | |
| Then tell the sky to do the same | |
| Call me patient | |
| Call me quiet | |
| Call my bluff honey | |
| I don’t buy it | |
| Another nail in another oak | |
| Another punchline | |
| Another dirty joke. | |
| God's got nothing on you | |
| God's got nothing on you | |
| God's got nothing on you | |
| God's got nothing on nothing on you | |
| So when they lay your bones to rest | |
| Will you take your place among the great undressed | |
| Will you lay your hands upon their heads | |
| And drink the blood | |
| And break the bread | |
| This is ruling | |
| This is leading | |
| This is hope baby | |
| Disbelieving | |
| Bruises red and violence blue | |
| Well honey god's got nothing on you. | |
| God's got nothing on you | |
| God's got nothing on you | |
| God's got nothing on you | |
| God's got nothing on you | |
| God's got nothing on you | |
| God's got nothing on you |
| Monday morning | |
| Wings on fire | |
| Dawn Chorus | |
| Liar liar | |
| It' s a funeral it' s a riot | |
| Drop the priest | |
| But bring the choir | |
| I heard they put you on the stage | |
| Ancient greed and childish rage | |
| All those friends that you outgrew | |
| With bombay gin and a rose tattoo. | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on nothing on you | |
| When they cut those bodies down | |
| Did you take a trip to another town | |
| Did you raise a glass in progress' name | |
| Then tell the sky to do the same | |
| Call me patient | |
| Call me quiet | |
| Call my bluff honey | |
| I don' t buy it | |
| Another nail in another oak | |
| Another punchline | |
| Another dirty joke. | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on nothing on you | |
| So when they lay your bones to rest | |
| Will you take your place among the great undressed | |
| Will you lay your hands upon their heads | |
| And drink the blood | |
| And break the bread | |
| This is ruling | |
| This is leading | |
| This is hope baby | |
| Disbelieving | |
| Bruises red and violence blue | |
| Well honey god' s got nothing on you. | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you |
| Monday morning | |
| Wings on fire | |
| Dawn Chorus | |
| Liar liar | |
| It' s a funeral it' s a riot | |
| Drop the priest | |
| But bring the choir | |
| I heard they put you on the stage | |
| Ancient greed and childish rage | |
| All those friends that you outgrew | |
| With bombay gin and a rose tattoo. | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on nothing on you | |
| When they cut those bodies down | |
| Did you take a trip to another town | |
| Did you raise a glass in progress' name | |
| Then tell the sky to do the same | |
| Call me patient | |
| Call me quiet | |
| Call my bluff honey | |
| I don' t buy it | |
| Another nail in another oak | |
| Another punchline | |
| Another dirty joke. | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on nothing on you | |
| So when they lay your bones to rest | |
| Will you take your place among the great undressed | |
| Will you lay your hands upon their heads | |
| And drink the blood | |
| And break the bread | |
| This is ruling | |
| This is leading | |
| This is hope baby | |
| Disbelieving | |
| Bruises red and violence blue | |
| Well honey god' s got nothing on you. | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you | |
| God' s got nothing on you |
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