Woman goes to heaven, it's not when 'Cause as soon as she arrives God has to send her again You've got an extra five to clean up after men I no disrespect God, but you better make it ten
Well if heaven's an improvement I won't the extra squeeze I've got a few more birds down there, losing bees Trying to lose their
So don't be who queue-jumps Or who calmly waits A certain of behavior The list just creates
No time for discussion No for televised debates The well-meaning soon become meant the hard sell or hell at the gates, the gates
Alcoholic finds himself outside the gates only got one worry God, a few outstanding slates Any tab you to have been passed to so called mates And after they've paid-up off to the land of empty crates
Heaven is a glass, neither half empty nor half So do us all a God and give that thing a pull that thing a pull
So don't be who queue-jumps Or who calmly waits A certain type of The list just creates
No time for lively No for televised debates The well-meaning soon become the well It's the hard sell or hell at the gates, the
Model turns up late, he had to get it right If you're look cool in heaven wear something more than white Vanity's to arrogance, just slightly more polite Fashion show a jumble at a slightly different height At a slightly different
So don't be who queue-jumps Or who just calmly A type of behavior The list just creates
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