God`s Guest List — текст песни (Echobelly)

Come slip inside,
Take a chair,
The final performance is almost here,
So it`s time to go, l`ll close the show,
The death of an actor who no one knows.
Now that the show is over,
Will I belong to you,
Now that the show is over,
Will I be, will I be, will I be,
On God`s guest list.
The worm inside, the worm inside,
Culled from a lifetime of standing by,
Oh I followed all the golden rules,
Head lined a season of solitude,
On the back of a broken dream,
They cashed another money machine,
You took your chance, you showed your skill,
You really didn`t know any better,
You gave a little hope, you stole a little something,
You really didn`t know any better.
Now that the show is over,
Will I belong to you,
Now that the show is over,
Will I be, will I be, will I be,
On God`s guest list,
Moving on.