3.04.2004 :::
God, he's your Devil
In heaven, everything is fine.
In heaven, you will be mine.
Backup in the doorway, and say that again.
"God lives in a house at Versailles.
And I don't know, don't know why."
Mary Aunt just looked at me, and
"He won't leave me, to my things"
Don't let the devil, in your door.
In heaven, everything is fine.
In heaven, everything is mine.
Clueless, the marble statue stands.
With diamonds, in their hands.
Is it temptation, or just a passing sin.
Tell me tell me, are you the end?
Or the beginning, maybe both.
Tell me, are you the foe or friend?
In heaven, you will be Queen.
In heaven, you will be clean.
Still now, with the doctor's tongs.
Or you'll just find youself in pain,
Singing the Jesus songs.
I'm not perfect, just a copy,
Of the Son of Man, devil's coffee.
Sooner or later, I'll find out soon.
In heaven, I will be dead.
In heaven, you'll be in my stead.
::: posted by Matthew at 5:36 PM
