Hey, God
I think you won yeah
'Bout all the things that we implied and never found
Hey, God
Whyn't you just show us?
The master plan and all the things you bitched about
Wo oh oh oh
We're much too dumb to live
Hey, hey, hey, hey
We're much too drunk to leave
So all the angels in the sky
Sowing flowers and Sunday bells
And the dream of a promised land
Melts in your hands
We'll burn in hell
We're crucified
Hey, ain't you gonna?
Ain't you gonna taste?
Uh, don't you wanna?
Don't you wanna taste?
Hey, God
I think we both know yeah
That in her arms we were just a blow and that's for sure
Hey, God
Tell me if I'm wrong
Is it true you see the stars before you drown?
Woh oh oh oh
We're much too dumb to live
Hey, hey, hey, hey
We're much too drunk to leave
So all the angels in the sky
Sowing flowers and Sunday bells
And the dream of a promised land
Melts in your hands
We'll burn in hell
We're crucified
Hey, ain't you gonna taste?
Uh, don't you wanna?
Don't you wanna taste?
That goddamn devil's wine
