Gotta do

Got-a do what-a got-a do.

And not do what-a dont want-a do.

 

Judge me if you want.

It don't bother me.

I fly by the seat of my pants. 

 

Listen to fools rant and rave

Saving the world

One click at a time. 

When the truth is choked. 

What a 

Joke.

Don't 

Leave now.

Listening

Heaven calling...

Can you sense the rumbling sound...

Ask where their coming from...

Above, or underground?

 

Like fools we think we know the foe.

But it's me not him-

Understand?

Look in the mirror 

Now look good.

Close look 

Cock.

 

(God confessed to Job-"with your own right hand...)

 

Got-a do bet-a

Bet-a not do worse

Worst bet-a got-a bet-a

Mumma sav-a me from this curse.

 

If all our works are filthy rags

New clothes must we put on. 

Then all we do is wash our feet

Dirt and dust all gone.

 

Dressed for the party 

Could be a double treat

Marriage to His virgin 

Slaughter of the beast. 

 

I did what-a had to do.

That-a good for me.

Doin what-a had to do

Set-a me-a free!

 

Free to enter the cities gates 

Country side to roam,

Where all the got-a bet-a

Found-a their-a way-a home.