Текст песни
He's feeling better like he's never even felt before
He's sexually up on the precipice of nuclear war
He's enterprising, womanizing, and a friend of the french
So people hold your applause for Mr. God Amongst Men
There ain't a woman alive who hasn't suffered his hand
A not so friendly reminder that maybe God is a man
He's charm rehearsing, truth reversing and he died for your sins
Only to rise up again he's Mr. God Amongst Men
Brother I'm comin home
Mother I'm comin home
Brother I'm comin home
Don't want to wake me up
I'm comin home
(Hold tight)
Ooo we think you ought to come down
Come down
Ooo you really ought to know how
Know how