Styrofoam Boots

Well...all's not well,

but i'm told that it'll all be quite nice.

You'll be drowned in boots like Mafia

but your feet will still float like Christ's,

well i'll be damned.....

They were right.

I'm drowning upside down,

but my feet are floatin' like Christ's.

I'm in heaven trying to figure out which stack

they're going to stuff us atheists in to when,

Peter and his monkey laugh and I laugh with them,

I'm not sure what at......

They point and say,

we'll keep you in the back.....

Polishing halos, baking manna and gas.

Well some guy comes in,

looking a bit like everyone I ever seen.

He moves just like Crisco Disco,

breathing 100% Listerine.

He says looking at something else, but directing everything to me.

Anytime anyone gets on their knees to pray,

well, it makes my telephone ring and I'll be damned.

He said you were right no one's running this whole thing.

He had a theory too........

He said that GOD takes care of himself, GOD takes care of himself,

and you of you.

It's all nice.....

It's all nice....

on ice alright.

It's not day,

and it ain't night,

but it's all nice on ice alright.