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Look At Me, God

Look at me, God
Today I thought about finding some work
Today I grinned at my neighbor, who's a jerk
Look at me, God
I'm being good
So where's my stuff?

Look at me, God
Today I drank a six pack in my car
Instead of drinking at Rudy's Topless Bar
Look at me, God
I'm being good
So pony up

Today I spit on the sidewalk
And not on that Arab-lookin' guy
I even mumbled, "Praise Allah"
as he walked by.
So where's my stuff?

Look at me, God
Today I said gays on TV had their place
I kissed my wife without making a face
Look at me, God
I'm being good
So where's my stuff?

Today I urged my twelve-year-old daughter
to consider giving up crack
My tough love is gonna get her back on track
So where's my stuff?

All songs copyright Mark Nutter,
©Mark Nutter Music

A preacher once told me
Being good was its own reward
He had it wrong
That's the reward for being bad
The world is full of good people
Because of all of the great
merchandise to be had

Look at me, God
Today I held up a gun to my head
But then I thought I'd say
a prayer to you instead
That was good, right?
I showed some pride
I'd like a houseboat
But you decide
You're God,
I know you're good at surprises
Where is my stuff?

Look At Me, God!
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