Through tunnel watch him rant and rave He says there's beyond the grave He lost his slice of the eternal Well, God's in His and He's on the take
That's nice (that's nice) neat (that's neat) It's bitter and it's sweet, is it and treat You're talkin' fast but you're preaching - now
and pieces I remember slightly, it was a long time ago We'd have our hot and conversations And solve the problems of the drunken
Now a collar chokes at your convictions You strangle slowly for the old It's army and you're so professional But listen to this closed confessional
That's nice (that's nice), neat (it's neat) bitter and sweet, is it trick and treat You're talkin' but you're preaching feast now
We'd a recipe for religion And bring it to the kitchen Mix it up to make our own Believed in God but you'd a fist at him
And Ray, does it holy, hey Ray-ay, does it seem hard And Ray-ay, it isn't easy - now-ow
Oh-hoh-hoh, oh-hoh-hoh, Oh-hoh-hoh, oh-hoh-hoh,
You said you spoke to God and asked a You were what's the use of it all He everybody does what they want to Provided that it's true, all
He said, hey Big G you said there's my I'm not so sure what's true He I'll let you in on my big secret, Ray The final is - there is no truth, and
Na-na-na-na, bop shoo wop wop Na-na-na-na, Na-na-na-na, bop wop shoo wop-ac