God In His Culture

Anika Moa

It seems Ive forgotten

Just how you would handle this

The streets are all vacant

And the love songs are stronger than they are

And how would you give it up

And how did you lose it before

Theres something uncertain

About the way you carry yourself

Carry yourself



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In these walls I am lost in defeat

All my life I will be on the street

It may not be right but it might not be wrong for me

In these walls Ive been counting the years

All my life Ive been crazy

I may hold the answer a thousand times through

Its my law



I was thinking of yesterday

Of God in his culture

He wraps Himself in glory

And punches out the holes in your life

Has everyone been sleeping

Has the twisted tormentor been found

His laugh would house a million or terrified sould

His cry would stump the earth

His recklessness been told



Chorus



And I once tried a moondance in the rain

And I once caught the sunshine in the rain

And God in his cultures in the rain (feeling like hell)

And I once caught the sunshine in the rain



Chorus