Seven Woes - Woe

These woes don’t rhyme with me, I am empty

These tears fall vertically, no gravity

Peace has turned to war, warm has turned to cold

Greed has turned us monsters, now we got men over gold

Leave the love behind, we fight 'em then we flee (woe, woe, woe)

Between the devil and the deep blue sea

God has turned his back on me

Between the devil and the deep blue sea

God has turned his back on me

These hands don’t bare with me, I am weak

These words fall death is, so I preach

Peace has turned to war, warm has turned to cold

We resort to power but we’re losing our control

People turn and lie, don’t know where to feel (woe, woe, woe)

Between the devil and the deep blue sea

God has turned his back on me

Between the devil and the deep blue sea

God has turned his back on me

Mm, the walls are caving in (woe)

It’s getting hard to breathe (woe)

Non-believers turn to pray and hoping (woe)

Hope is in the afterlife (woe, woe, woe)

Between the devil and the deep blue sea

God has turned his back on me

Between the devil and the deep blue sea

God has turned his back on me

Between the devil and the deep blue sea

God has turned his back on me

Between the devil and the deep blue sea

Woe, woe

God has turned his back on me (woe, woe)

Woe, woe

Woe