Lyrics
what'll i tell him, when he comes to me for absolution?, wouldn't you know it?, hope i don't make a bad decision, 'cause i'd like to believe, that there is a god, why sinful angels suffer for love, i'd like to believe in the terrible truth, in the beautiful life, i could know you, but in this town i can't get arrested, if you know me, why don't you tell me what i'm thinking?, hey, don't look now, but there goes god, in his sexy pants and his sausage dog, and he can't stand beelzebub, 'cause he looks so good in black, in black, bring it on home, bring it on home, make yourself strong, it's knows it for sure, check it hard enough to stand, hey, i'd like to shake his hand, whoo, make yourself whole, yeah
Song details
Artist: crowded house