作词 : Rea
See me moving without warning 
Fast as my legs can run 
And I'm hanging by thin wire 
Been that way since 
I was young 
Only the good 
Lord got his reasons 
For turning on his own son 
And he beat up on me real bad 
Bad as a dog can be 
He took every smile that 
I had And he threw it all back at me 
Only the good 
Lord got his reasons 
Make you cry until your eyes can't see 
Well he burned down all that 
I had And left me beat and blind 
Oh he dealt me pain and sorrow 
And every fear that he could find 
When a good 
Lord talked to 
Jesus Guess 
I ain't what he had in mind 
Oh when the good 
Lord talked to 
Jesus I guess 
I ain't what he had in mind