The Murder Of My Sweet Tide After Tide lyrics

Michael:
As I walk through the valley of shadow and death
I will not be afraid of evil, not a chance
How can humans be so, so damn monstrous?
All this death and for what?
God does not keep score
So I say screw them

At the moment of death
What thoughts went through their heads?
I would give anything to see their live flash by
Who were greeted above?
And who were sent straight down?
I bet it was a surprise to them
As God does not save all
So I say screw them

Beth:
Who are we to judge the merciful, the horrible?
What gives us the right to save a life, to take a life?
Who granted us the roll of a dice?

Michael:

Tide after tide

Shouldn't you be here instead?
Cleaning your own damn mess
I can barely carry on
So you beg for second chance
Praying for miracles
I can't bear the heavy load

Beth:
Who are we to judge the merciful, the horrible?
What gives us the right to save a life, to take a life?
Who granted us the roll of a dice?

Michael:
Tide after tide

Beth:
Who are we to judge them?