Marti - God's Thick Gold Wrist Watch lyrics

He was a grown man You'd believe his eyes To get what he wanted from you Made you buy as gold His cold steel lies He just don't care He wants your soul Believe me now He's out of control But a messanger came to town In a second he found his house And gently whispered in his hear Goodbye And he said Don't mess with god's thick gold wristwatch Oh no He's a man who likes to collect Everything alive and dead He stores his stuff in big rooms He has a million boxes Even some under his bed They say it's bigger than a lake They say it's wider than a state But a messanger came to town In a second he found his house And gently whispered in his ear Goodbye But a messanger came to town In a blink he found the right room And found a box with many clocks But one was shining more And he said Don't mess with god's thick gold wristwatch Don't mess with god's thick gold wristwatch Don't you mess with god's thick gold wristwatch Oh no But a messanger came to town In a second he found his house And gently whispered in his ear Aurevoir