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Oh God

Okay Jimmy you hadn’t even got to be on the credits if you don’t want to but trust me they’re going to love this because it is fair and balanced

Oh god of prism light
I believe that you will never flood the Earth again

Oh god of Devils beating his wife

Man I believe that the beating will stop
When the evil bitch obeys again
But the bitch for one loves his son so who’s to say what pleases him

Oh God of butterflies where did you get the paint

To tattoo wings with eyes
Man the cosmic disguise
Tattooed wings with eyes

Oh God of self-righteousness
Why’d you let Fox News
Monopolize this game
Oh this game of shifted blame
Blue dogs can’t be trusted and they can’t tamed
No they can’t be tamed

Oh God of never ending life
How’d you make the streets of gold and the gates made out of pearls
Guess you got a deep vein and an oyster bed in the other world

Oh God of Sunny Lee on my shoulder
And Pikes Peak up the road
But for the grace of you go I
As we walk down to the Broadmoor

And as heaven rips the earth where Eve tempted Adam
And the poor children in the Garden of Eden can’t even get an apple
Please send the rain to wash away their pain
Man the clouds are yours to give away so please just send some rain
Send some rain

Oh God of time, let me suspend my disbelief
Long enough to feel blessed 
Long enough to feel blessed
For the rest of my life
Of my life
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