Don't you bear the voices calling for someone shaped like you
watch their fingers clenching round the cross once
misconstrued
what's wrong god you became odd this was your job why did you
stop
now you look helpless god you're still mute what about your
son
we'd like to salute we'd like to see the one now you can show
us your skills
it seems to be your chance pull yourself up
oh, sorry - didn't know you feel sick you're getting in
retirement age
you're off, you're carried off the stage you're said to be a
mastermind
so if you feel inclined get yourself going
oh sorry - did you know you feel sick hey god, what is up
hey god, your glance is sad sorry for asking, but is it your
age?
"The one who's always there" a new name, would be fair
excuse me, but now I know you're feeling sick