(N. Finn/T. Finn) What'll I tell him When he comes to me for absolution Wouldn't you know it Hope I don't make a bad decision Cos I'd like to believe There is a god Why sinful angels suffer for love I'd like to believe In the terrible truth in the beautiful lie Like to now you But in this town I can't get arrested If you know me Why don't you tell me what I'm thinking CHORUS Hey don't look now There goes God In his sexy pants and his sausage dog And he can't stand Beelzebub Cos he looks so good in black, in black (Repeat) ---
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