There won't be no hell Or grand design You don't believe it Well, check the file Leave me with the sinners And the warmth of the vice I've got plenty to learn And plenty to see I must admit comes pretty easily Leave me with the sinners And the warmth of the vice Yeah, leave me with the sinners And the warmth of the vice The fish won't die 'Cause the dam won't burst There won't be a flood nor fire There won't be people like you Bugging the door of those who try The gut brown earth Is my only friend Don't need to be born over again Leave me with the sinners And the warmth of the vice, mm-hmm... Well, the river may rise But it has before
And the sun may glow at night But still no flood Nor raging fire, right Leave me with the sinners And the warmth of the vice Hey-ey-ey What do you say? Give it some thought How can you be so sure? Just being alive Ain't that enough? Leave me with the sinners And the warmth of the vice There won't be babies Playing with the lion Your picture is a lie And the worm won't turn To the eagle's eye at night It's just a game A twisted cabaret You want my soul? Well, mister, you will have to pay Or leave me with the sinners And the warmth of the vice Ah-ah, leave me with the sinners And the warmth of the vice