Everyone leaves the part cept a gorgeous twenty-something, you turn and run.
Its just you and God
But what if God's not there
But his name is on your dollar bill
Which just became cab fare.
Still they're dying on the dark continent
It's been happening long enough to mention it
Have I mentioned that my parents are getting back together again
It's been twentyfive years of spreading infection
Somehow we're not affected
So my mom, she brushes her hair
And my dad starts growing Bob Dylan's beard
And I share with my friends a couple of beers
In the St Louis streets, in the belly of the beast.
But what if God's not there
But his name is on your dollar bill
Which just became cab fare.
Still they're dying on the dark continent
It's been happening long enough to mention it
Have I mentioned that my parents are getting back together again
It's been twentyfive years of spreading infection
Somehow we're not affected
So my mom, she brushes her hair
And my dad starts growing Bob Dylan's beard
And I share with my friends a couple of beers
In the St Louis streets, in the belly of the beast.