Chorus
You pray for angels and I’ll call for ambulances and we’ll be saved and vindicated when they arrive
You thank the lord above and I’ll thank my lucky stars and we’ll live together side by side
I know you think that I’m wrong and you know you’re right
And we both have our reasons to keep our minds locked up tight
It’s ok that you believe the words the ancient prophets wrote
Just be careful not to drown me in whatever floats your boat
Chorus
I know you mean well and you’re afraid of Hell
And I know you think you’re only trying to save me from myself
But try to see that some of us sheep are destined to be goats
And careful not to drown me in whatever floats your boat
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