I`d send you a rain god of painted balsa wood.
It`s only regular, it won`t matter none.
I`d rather a real god, who pushes buttons well.
I`d rather run it like a Corleone.
I`d run it well.
When in hell, when in hell do as the hellions do.
I think that I can learn I wouldn`t bet my life.
I think that I can learn but don`t hold your breath.
I think that I can learn if I try real hard.
I think that I can learn, what a wierd idea.
Always in trouble for taking hand-outs and patting Jesus on his jelly roll.
Now the "L" train keeps track of turmoil.
I`ll put a pistol where the whore had a hold.
I`d run it well. I`d run it well. When in hell, when in hell do as the hellions do.
I think that I can learn I have never tried.
I think that I can learn, what would Jesus say?
I think that I can learn, what would Jesus say?
I think that I can learn, what would Jesus say?
I think that I can learn, what would Jesus say?