Jon Bellion, Sheldon Ray - Hand of God (Outro) lyrics

My head spins, I've been sipping
I've been sipping, I've been sipping lately
All my sins, I've been
Tripping, I've been tripping, my God
Brand new life, I've been looking
I've been looking, I've been looking lately
All these nights, they've been cooking
They've been cooking me raw

I am just a man, I am
Just a man who lusts, gives, tries
Sometimes, I lose my way

Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral
I might break angry at all the things
Angry at all the things I can't change
When you're lost in the universe
Lost in the universe, don't lose faith
My mother says
"Your whole life's in the hand of God"

Break it down
Your whole life's in the hand of
Your whole life's in the hand of God

My ex girl, I've been seeing
I've been seeing, I've been seeing lately
She's got hopes that we're
Getting back together, my God
I just know that I'm horny and I'm lonely
Just admit it's crazy
She just holds on to something that
She knows is long gone damn

I am just a man, I am
Just a man who lusts, gives, tries
Sometimes, I lose my way

Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral
I might break angry at all the things
Angry at all the things I can't change
When you're lost in the universe
Lost in the universe, don't lose faith
My mother says
"Your whole life's in the hand of God"

Break it down
Your whole life's in the hand of
Your whole life's in the hand of God

Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral
I might break angry at all the things
Angry at all the things I can't change
When you're lost in the universe
Lost in the universe, don't lose faith
My mother said, "Your
Your whole life is in the hand of God"

Nothing has changed, he is the same
"Your whole life's in the hand of God"
Nothing has changed, he is the same
"Your whole life's in the hand of God"
"Your whole life's in the hand of God"
Nothing has changed, he is the same
Bum ba-dem, bum bum, buh da
Bum ba-dem, bum bum, buh da
Nothing has changed
Nothing has changed, he is the same
Bum ba-dem, bum bum, buh da
Bum ba-dem, bum bum, buh da
"Your whole life's in the hand of God"
Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral
I might break i might break
Angry at all the things
Angry at all the things I can't change
Angry at all the things I could not change
When you're lost in the universe
Lost in the universe, don't lose faith
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
My mother says
"Your whole life's in the hand of God"
Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral
I might break just like the 80s films
We'll hook up in my back seat
And let my best friend drive
Nothing has changed, he is the same
Overwhelming
Nothing has changed, he is the same
Overwhelming
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
"Your whole life's in the hand of God"
Lay me down in Brooklyn if I lose my life
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Nothing has changed, he is the same
Push me down the Hudson and turn on the radio
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Nothing has changed, he is the same
Long Island’s only smiling cause
My soul is fine bum ba-dem, bum bum, buh da
Bum ba-dem, bum bum, buh da
Nothing has changed, he is the same
Bum ba-dem, bum bum, buh da
I did everything for New York