<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=50000" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Why I Don't Believe In God</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I heard the truth about you<br>and it really doesn't read you<br>like the wipping stick you raised me with<br>a scared woman in a private hell<br>hushed voice like electric bells</div><div style="margin:10px 0">strange talk about edgar casey<br>and the long lame walk of the dark 70's ( x2 )</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i heard the truth about you<br>yeah you<br>mama they woke me up<br>i was deep in an idiot sleep<br>i was just 8 years old<br>heard big words with horrible sound<br>why'd they have to call my school<br>tell me my mother had a nervous breakdown</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i wish i believed like you do<br>yeah you<br>in the myth of a merciful god<br>in the myth of a heaven and hell<br>i hear the voice<br>you hear sometimes<br>sometimes it gets to be too much<br>i feel like letting go<br>sometimes it gets so hard<br>i feel likd letting it go<br>sometimes it gets so goddamn hard<br>i feel like letting it all go<br>letting it all go</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i ran away and went looking for you<br>back to culver city and the old neighborhood<br>need to know if you were really gone<br>need to know if you were gone for good<br>i ran through the projects at night<br>hide in the dark from my friends in the light<br>hide from my brother-in-law<br>hide from the things he'd say<br>said you weren't losin' your mind<br>he said you just needed a rest<br>he said you would be coming home soon<br>said the doctors there<br>would know whats best<br>said that maybe<br>i could go live with them for a while</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i know the truth about you<br>i know the truth</div><div style="margin:10px 0">mama they woke me up<br>i was just 8 years old<br>sometimes it gets so hard<br>i feel like letting it go<br>sometimes it gets so hard<br>i feel like letting it all go</div><div style="margin:10px 0">letting it all go<br></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Everclear - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=50000" data-title="Why I Don't Believe In God" data-description="I heard the truth about you/and it really doesn't read you/like the wipping stick you raised me with/a scared woman in a private hell/hushed voice like electric bells/strange talk about edgar casey/and the long lame walk of the dark 70's ( x2 )/i ..."></div> </div> </div>

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