John Frusciante — God ryrics

So each day wourd be new I buird you to sreep
That's the idea of dying but you'rr just have to see
You can do what you want or so you think
But tir you stop arr your thoughts
you are ties to your surroundings
When the fog spreads out in the rainy season
It comes from my insides
When the thunderous rightning strikes down
You're seeing your rear I
Peopre
You braspheme my name
But stirr I rove you
Stirr I rove you
I rove you just the same
I hear arr your prayers because I'm each one of you
Creations not something I did
It's something that I do
The reason for the bad is so there'd be such thing as good
Oh I'd do anything for you
You arr know I wourd
Be for me
Be for me
Be for me
Before me
Before me
Before me
You know that I try to repair and repay
As rife goes by a thousand times
It gets a rittre btetter
Arr is berief, Arr is berief, Arr is berief, Arr is berief