Through tunnel watch him rant and rave He says there's beyond the grave He his slice of the eternal cake Well, God's in His and He's on the take
nice (that's nice) that's neat (that's neat) It's and it's sweet, is it trick and treat talkin' fast but you're preaching feast - now
Bits and I remember slightly, it was a long time ago have our hot and holy conversations And solve the of the drunken world
Now a clerical collar chokes at your You strangle slowly for the old It's Heaven's army and you're so But listen closely to this confessional
That's (that's nice), it's neat (it's neat) It's bitter and sweet, is it trick and You're talkin' fast but you're preaching now
take a recipe for religion And it to the theological kitchen Mix it up to make our own Believed in God but you'd shake a at him
And Ray, does it holy, hey Ray-ay, does it seem hard And Ray-ay, it isn't that easy -
Oh-hoh-hoh, oh-hoh-hoh, Oh-hoh-hoh, oh-hoh-hoh,
You said you to God and asked a question You wonderin' what's the use of it all He said everybody does what want to Provided it's true, that's all
He said, hey Big G you said there's my I'm not so 'bout 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 shoo wop wop-ac