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letra de look @ god - rob riley

[intro: reverend suchensuch]
alright now, friends, family, folks
gather ’round, gather ’round take your seats
we got a guest speaker, from the house of relate!
his name is rob, listen to him
here it is

[verse 1: rob riley]
everyday your life is over when you’re younger
until you get older and realize you were wrong
self awareness helps you prepare for whats coming
you’re able to step back and see exactly who you’re becoming
surely thats nothing, maturity? can’t imagine it being
any other fleeting feeling being a human being
who we being sometimes don’t match who we see in
the mirror we peek in, realizing you’re just not as decent
as you perceived yourself to be when you ain’t know no
better whatever, sneaking creeping on the low low
doin’ dirt though, enough dirt hoed
with a little water and sun to make your dirt grow so
seems to some we all need a green thumb
father forgive us for our path unto the kingdom
patiently awaiting my starship, norman connor’s h-t
all kind of sh-t running through my mind then this

[hook: rob riley & b. “touch” collins]
look at god, whatcha see?
(when i’m tired of falling down)
you see yourself, would you agree?
(i pray that god is all around)
i said would you agree?
(faith in god is louder now)
look at god, stand up!
(oh god can you hear me?)
gather ’round, look at god
(my visions getting clearer now)
whatcha see? you see yourself don’t ya
(god is present here and now)
would you agree?
(feel the silence getting loud)
i said would you agree?
(i pray that god can hear me now)

[verse 2: rob riley]
empty feeling sometimes i get nothing out of it
hole in the cereal box a prize was in
i’m at ends, being at odds seeing my cards
dealt to me one at a time while i..i..i
brush my teeth in the same rhythm, asleep on the same pillow
daily grind consists of sh-t, shower and shine
still i rise like eyelids, concealing my iris
i’m in no hurry to worry, that comes with timing
little drummer boy beating this drum of mine
trekked through the harsh winter just in time
for the sun to shine in summertime
i want it all like some is mine, some’ll find
that portion to be more than enough, bored and in cuffs
arrested development, huh huh hesitant
in a corner i’m stuck, trembling, back to bricks
google mapping it to get back with the quickness

[hook: rob riley & b. “touch” collins]
now when ya go home
(when i’m tired of falling down)
you’re in your mirror, your looking at yourself
(i pray that god is all around)
make sure you know
(faith in god is louder now)
that you, you are god
(oh god can you hear me?)
look at god, whatcha see? ha ha
(my visions getting clearer now)
you see yourself, don’t ya?
(god is present here and now)
won’t you agree?
(feel the silence getting loud)
you right there in the front, won’t you agree yes!
(i pray that god can hear me now)

[verse 3: rob riley]
abacus calculating my existence, whats left of it since
i’m living fast, nowhere to go but to crash, smack dab
walls, hitting, tunnel vision, no light at the ending
this prism isn’t just an illusion is it? who you kidding?
precious moments whizzing, reminiscent
seeds blossom and wither in an instant
instinct and persistence are distant
relatives, we all relate within kinship
king him for jumping more than a hundred places
placed in a situation where others doubted he’d make it
makes sense since my wisdoms far beyond
and they look upon like i crash landed from another star
as if a sp-ceship left a pod behind
and the glowing eyes emerged from beyond the pod
then the question of who am i arises
stare ’em in his eyes and tell him “look at god, whatcha see?”

[hook: rob riley & b. “touch” collins]
now first and foremost, before i go tonight
(when i’m tired of falling down)
i wanna thank reverend suchensuch
(i pray that god is all around)
for having me
(faith in god is louder now)
for letting me have church in here with you
(oh god can you hear me?)
but he ain’t through with me yet
(my visions getting clearer now)
and the reason, huh, he ain’t through with me is ’cause
(god is present here and now)
he is me, he is you, you are god
(feel the silence getting loud)
look at god, look at yourself
(i pray that god can hear me now)
one more time, look at yourself
whatcha see?

- rob riley

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