Bumped into God just the other day
He had a pair of jeans on
I said hi and he said yes
And told me I was right on
Said hes been watching Id lost my way
I took a step back
I looked him up and went to walk away
Hold on
Youve been running for far too long
Give me some time.
I gave it, he took it
Bared my soul
And he nearly shook it
But I had to go, last orders
Rounds mine
Sometimes I get the feeling someone wants my clothes. Sometimes
Sometimes he comes unstuck but he knows heaven knows
He sits on stools and preys on one
The bitter vicar
Id sympathise
But hed get me drunk then tell me Id been sinning
Hes got his wit, I think hes lost his frock
This is your life!
Yes I know, but Ive got to go.
When all plots fail I think
Hes here to shake some guilt emotions
I think hes sad
Though I think hes got
The best devotion
But to drink or heaven?
I really dont know