Hueston
Faith
God grant me the day
To accept the things I cannot change
I been searching for the melody
But can’t find the words to say

So God grant me the day
To accept the things I cannot change
I been searching for the melody
But can’t find the words to say

Don’t you try to tell me what it is when it ain’t
Tryna get the cap with the kids now shit
Mr. CEO put the money in the bank
But he don’t even know how the real people think
I wish you knew what it was
To feel the pain that I feel
They load us up with them drugs
They like the zombie appeal

I was dancing with the devil, yeah
With the bass and the treble, yeah
And was drowning in my sorrow, yeah
Until I found a new tomorrow, yeah

Grant me the serenity to see the things I can’t see
Grant me all the peace that I need when I’m angry
I am not a saint, that don’t mean I ain’t godly
Tryna teach the faith to the people as they rob me

God grant me the day
To accept the things I cannot change
I been searching for the melody
But can’t find the words to say

We can’t become what we don’t want
We can’t become what we don’t want

I was dancing with the devil, yeah
(We can’t become what we don’t want)

With bass and the treble, yeah
(We can’t become what we don’t want)
And I was drowning in my sorrow, yeah
(We can’t become what we don’t want)
Until I found a new tomorrow yeah
(We can’t become what we don’t want)

I was dancing with the devil, yeah
(We can’t become what we don’t want)
With bass and the treble, yeah
(We can’t become what we don’t want)
And I was drowning in my sorrow, yeah
Until I found a new tomorrow, yeah