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child playing beneath the summer sun\nA vacant lot's his playground, by 12 he's got a gun\nThe odds are bet against him, junior don't make 21\n\nHey God\nTell me, what the hell is going on\nIt seems like all the good shit's gone\nIt keeps on getting harder hanging on\nHey, hey, hey, hey God\nThere's nights you know I want to scream\nThese days you've even harder to believe\nI know how busy you must be,\nBut hey, hey, hey, hey God\nDo you ever think about me\n\nI'd get down on my knees\nI'm going to try this thing your way\nI've seen a dying man too proud to beg spit on his own grave\nWas he too gone to save\nDid you even know his name\nAre you the one to blame\nHa, I got something to say\n\nHey God\nTell me, what the hell is going on\nIt seems like all the good shit's gone\nIt keeps on getting harder hanging on\nHey, hey, hey, hey God\nThere's nights you know I want to scream\nThese days you've even harder to believe\nI know how busy you must be\nBut hey, hey, hey, hey God\nDo you ever 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These days you've even harder to believe\n[01:51.83] I know how busy you must be\n[01:55.52] But hey, hey, hey\n[01:56.91] Hey God\n[01:59.10] Do you ever think about me\n[02:04.67] \n[02:07.47] Born into the ghetto in 1991\n[02:11.36] Just a happy child playing beneath the summer sun\n[02:14.74] A vacant lot's his playground, by 12 he's got a gun\n[02:18.71] The odds are bet against him, junior don't make 21\n[02:21.97] Hey God\n[02:23.91] Tell me, what the hell is going on\n[02:27.52] It seems like all the good shit's gone\n[02:31.34] It keeps on getting harder hanging on\n[02:35.24] Hey, hey, hey, hey God\n[02:39.02] There's nights you know I want to scream\n[02:42.66] These days you've even harder to believe\n[02:45.89] I know how busy you must be,\n[02:50.04] But hey, hey, hey, hey God\n[02:53.36] Do you ever think about me\n[02:58.64] \n[03:20.86] I'd get down on my knees\n[03:25.41] \n[03:34.39] I'm going to try this thing your way\n[03:38.42] I've seen a dying man too proud to 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want to scream\nThese days you've even harder to believe\nI know how busy you must be,\nbut hey, hey, hey, hey God - do you ever think about me?\nDo you ever think about me?\nWell, hey God, hey God - think about me\nDo you ever think about me?\nGod, hey God, hey God - think about me","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey God (Live)\n  artist: Bon Jovi\n  album: Bon Jovi - Live from Wembley - Volume Two (Live)\n  duration_ms: 374727\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hey God, I'm just a little man; I got a wife and family\n  But I almost lost the house; I bought into the dream\n  We're barely holdin' on, when I'm in way too deep\n  We're two paychecks away from living out on the streets\n\n  She's a workin' single mom; like a Saint, she don't complain\n  She never says a word, but she thinks that she's to blame\n  Her son just got convicted; he blew some cop away\n  She did her best to raise him, but the world got in the way\n\n  Hey God - tell me, what the hell is going on?\n  It seems like all the good shit's gone\n  It keeps on getting harder hanging on\n  Hey, hey, hey, hey God - there's nights you know I want to scream\n  These days you've even harder to believe\n  I know how busy you must be,\n  but hey, hey, hey, hey God - do you ever think about me?\n\n  Born into the ghetto in 1991\n  Just a happy child playing beneath the summer sun\n  A vacant lot's his playground, by 12 he's got a gun\n  The odds are bet against him, junior don't make 21\n\n  Hey God - tell me, what the hell is going on?\n  It seems like all the good shit's gone\n  It keeps on getting harder hanging on\n  Hey, hey, hey, hey God - there's nights you know I want to scream\n  These days you've even harder to believe\n  I know how busy you must be,\n  but hey, hey, hey, hey God - do you ever think about me?\n\n  I'd get down on my knees\n  I'm going to try this thing your way\n  I've seen a dying man too proud to beg spit on his own grave\n  Was he too gone to save?\n  Did you even know his name?\n  Are you the one to blame?\n  Ha, I got something to say\n\n  Hey God - tell me, what the hell is going on?\n  It seems like all the good shit's gone\n  It keeps on getting harder hanging on\n  Hey, hey, hey, hey God - there's nights you know I want to scream\n  These days you've even harder to believe\n  I know how busy you must be,\n  but hey, hey, hey, hey God - do you ever think about me?\n  Do you ever think about me?\n  Well, hey God, hey God - think about me\n  Do you ever think about me?\n  God, hey God, hey God - think about me\n"}]