The Bullet Never Lies, and Will Prove All Things (An Allegory of Unfaithful Jerusalem)
Josh Scogin
Well then, I hope that you receive this letter
Just passed by
When I saw you
Kicking about
Kicking about
Kicking about
Stand, form, grow
Are the words I spoke
Promises are what I gave
Diamonds
Diamonds
Diamonds
Diamonds
The beautiful queen
Diamonds
How soon we all forget
Diamonds
Diamonds
Diamonds
(Like mother, like daughter)
The seas of lament
(Like mother, like daughter)
Have found their home
(Like mother, like daughter)
Dancing all around
(Like mother, like daughter)
Amongst all your own bones
Hello America
Where is your future?
Grace
Grace
Grace
Grace
Grace
Grace
Grace
Grace
God's Grace
God's Grace
God's Grace
God's Grace
God's Grace
God's Grace
God's Grace
The grace of God
Oh