Be a God

It's cold outside and my shoes are torn I'm tryna hustle my demo tapes before dawn But nobody here seems to care at all But there he was stood proud and tall With forty thousand people screaming oh And he walked of stage like a humble God Father I know I've sinned But I call on you again What will it take for me to be like him Oh, oh Lord oh please hear my hymn Sneaking backstage to get a glimpse What will it take to be just like him Oh, oh You can be a God if you wanna be Girls and flashy cars all you'll ever see Now watch em' scream for the prodigy, oh You can be a God if you wanna be Girls and flashy cars all you'll ever see Now watch em' scream for the prodigy, oh Making riffs and writing tunes Set a studio up in a small bedroom Musty warm air and takeout boxes with old leftover food No sleep or sunlight too Who's got time when your minds on queue And for a straight whole month didn't come once until the whole thing was through Father I know I've sinned But I call on you again What will it take for me to be like him Oh, oh Lord oh please hear my hymn Sneaking backstage to get a glimpse What will it take to be just like him Oh, oh You can be a God if you wanna be Girls and flashy cars all you'll ever see Now watch em' scream for the prodigy, oh You can be a God if you wanna be Girls and flashy cars all you'll ever see Now watch em' scream for the prodigy, oh