howdidigethere

well alls not well but
im told itll all be quite nice
youll be drownin boot like mafia
and your feetll still float like christs
well ill be damned
they were right
im drownin up side down
my feet afloat like christs
im in heaven tryin to figure out which stack
theyre gonna stuff us athiests in to and
peter and his monkey laugh
and i laugh with them
not sure what at
they point and say
we'll keep you in the back
polishin halos bakin manna gas
well some guy comes it lookin a bit like any one ive ever seen
he moves just like crisco disco breath one hundred percent listerine
he says lookin at something else but
directin everything to me
any time anyone gets on their knees to pray well it makes my telephone ring
and ill be damned
he said you were right no ones runnin this whole thing
he had a theory too
he said that god takes care of himself
god takes care of him self and you of you