Hey I’ve got a good one
Stop me if you’ve heard it before
Two priests sit in a bar
One says, I don’t think God loves me anymore
The other is silent, yeah
That faithful safety net, for the inept
Then from that void comes a voice so candid
What makes you think he ever did?
How many souls, does one cold shoulder hold?
Saviours lie and hide their eyes
No one cares if their hands are needed
Saviours lie and hide their eyes
Sympathy depleted
Saviours lie and hide their eyes
No one cares if their hands are needed
Saviours lie and hide their eyes
Sympathy depleted
I know, that there are those, who remember, so I suppose
On and on, this mortal stain remains, unchanged
Purgatory lies, just behind our eyes, and only the lucky die
Science has a wicked sense of humour it seems
The heavens have one hell of a mean streak
How many souls, does one cold shoulder hold?
Saviours lie and hide their eyes
No one cares if their hands are needed
Saviours lie and hide their eyes
Sympathy depleted
Saviours lie and hide their eyes
No one cares if their hands are needed
Saviours lie and hide their eyes
Sympathy depleted
So far so good, so what so long
None of this matters if you don’t belong
So far so good so what so long
I think I've done my worship wrong
Drop ‘em to their knees
Drop ‘em to their knees
Drop ‘em to their knees and make them believe
Drop ‘em to their knees
Drop ‘em to their knees
Drop ‘em to their knees and make them believe
Saviours lie and hide their eyes
No one cares if their hands are needed
Saviours lie and hide their eyes
Sympathy depleted
Saviours lie and hide their eyes
No one cares if their hands are needed
Saviours lie and hide their eyes
Sympathy depleted
