god is a spider man, he lives in a van
so let him come to your town again
dancing stiffs from a promised land
holy pants! such a sweet band!
you’re not the one who shies of these stuffs
if you save us it can be enough
my sinner’s skin burned and tattoed
i'm just a bit with an inner woe
i buy a luck
'fore I'm not a schmuck
let there be a frustration kingdom
i won't back home for tomorrow's evening
god is a camphor ball, kills all the mole
but sometimes I don’t know which is my role
i never wear a two coats per one night
god created a magneto let there be light