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​the garages - ​and i mean, all gods

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verse 1
I need to email god, 'cause i have some issues
And i'm placing my bets, cause i know who will lose
And i'm checking my phone to see who's next batting
And i am tapping the button to accept all tracking

And i'm waiting in line for a ticket to heaven
And i'm getting the slush at the 7-11
And i am manifesting the world that i would like to create
And i am checking my smart watch, because my uber is late

chorus
No gods
Yeah, we're killing all gods
And don't tell me the odds
'cause we're killing all gods

No gods
Yeah, we're killing all gods
And don't tell me the odds
'cause we're killing all gods

verse 2
I stay up all night so i can fight the sun
And i am buying the tickets so i can get more thumbs
And i am waiting in line for a ticket to heaven
And i am getting the slush at the 7-11

And i am going to engage in rational discourse
But god will not listen to my rational discourse
So now i am punching god, and i am punching him with force
'cause he will not listen to my rational discourse

chorus
No gods
Yeah, we're killing all gods
And don't tell me the odds
'cause we're killing all gods

No gods
Yeah, we're killing all gods
And don't tell me the odds
'cause we're killing all gods

Gods
Gods
Gods
 
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The Seattle Garages are a team for Internet League Blaseball from Seattle, Washington, having played for the League since Season 1. They are also a musical supergroup, as well as an anarcho-syndicalist collective. Their bandcamp page can be found here: