Joelistics - Glorious Feeling Lyrics
It's a glorious feelingI'm up on my feet again[x2]God gave up on the human raceHe said based upon the data that I've had to faceYou've really made a mess of the place that I've made for youAnd then you turn around and you ask me to save youJews blame the Christians, Christians the MuslimsAtheists admitted they were wrong but rightThe pope said, well, I guess that's that thenCollectively we all breathe out a sighAll of the damage that religion had doneWas put into perspective underneath the sunAnd God said faith is a beautiful thing,But it's time for you to take responsibility kidsCause I don't know what you've been told,But the streets of heaven aren't lined with gold,You don't know what you've got till it's goneIt's a glorious feelingI'm up on my feet again[x4]The human race gave up on god,And said it's high time that we all got along.The arguments about who the hell she loved bestWere seen for what they were and laid to restAnd politicians stopped using God as an excuseTo commit the most blatant abuse of powerLoud like ringing in the earsThe sounds of the prayers of the cheersFrom the people releasedAll baptized at the miracle of lifeWithout the regrets and the guilt and the threatsSex was celebrated, life was embracedThe basic thing was maintain respectAnd I don't know what you've been told,But the streets of heaven aren't lined with gold,You don't know what you've got till it's goneOn the streets of the cities of the world you find themPeople of all types who climb the horizonFresh newborn's and the fresh new morningLovers in the night who fly and then fallThe march of survivors, designers, tyrants, messiahs, limousine driversColonels, brigadiers, sergeants, privatesThe scientists smashing particles togetherThe junkies, the tradies, the gentlemen, the ladies, the babiesThe aged and infirm, the hermits, the perverts, the servants, the surgeonsThe insurgents killing in the name of godThe slow and the steady who were ready for anything,The war on the menacing, and even center-linkAnd the ones who were pedaling storiesOf the grace and the gloryIt's a glorious feelingI'm up on my feet again[x4]
