
He Rolls Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2009
Lyrics
Keep your troubles please don't make them mine
Your disorder from my peace of mind
God ain't turning from the things you stole
To leave me here on my own; that ain't how He rolls
You got religion, yeah you got wrong and right
You got decisions, yeah you got black and white
Might be the doctor of earthly misery
But it'll all come round again 'till you set the captives free
Keep your troubles please don't make them mine
Your disorder from my peace of mind
God ain't turning from the things you stole
To leave me here on my own; that ain't how He rolls
Don't die a prison or let it slip away
Feed the poison in your wounded veins
Shut out the voices saying you're off track
Cause once the curse is gone- it ain't ever coming back
Keep your troubles please don't make them mine
Your disorder from my peace of mind
God ain't turning from the things you stole
To leave me here on my own- hey-won't leave me here on my own
Won't leave me here on my own- yeah that ain't how He rolls