Hellacopters. By The Grace Of God. Zeneszám

Hey girl, you'll land it
You've got supplies if they demand it
You've got the looks and the glamor
Cut by the chisel and beat by the hammer

And they're naive so they'll believe it
And they will act like dogs when they receive it
Through the darkness and the haze
A straight and narrow fall from grace

They need, they yearn
They lust with cheeks unturned
Hands shake and heads will nod
They get by, by the grace of God

Hey boy, you'll understand
Say your prayers so you'll be damned
He's a watcher and a voyeur
The bystander and destroyer

They need, they yearn
They lust with cheeks unturned
Hands shake and heads will nod
They get by, by the grace of God
Yeah, they get by

They need, they yearn
They lust with cheeks unturned
Hands are shakin' and heads will nod
They get by, by the grace of God
Yeah, they get by, by the grace of God
We get by, we get by, by the grace of God