The Wall Of God

Still gotta cut the goddamn lawn.

Still gotta wipe your ass.

Still gonna rush to not be late.

Still hate the cost of gas.

But hate isn’t IN you!

It’s outside… see?

And hate isn’t anything you can be.

You are free

To play in God’s yard

To your heart’s content.

Cause playing in God’s yard

You will not get bent

So outa shape that

Your cool gets lost.

Hot lives in the neighbor’s yard

Where Satan is boss.

Those poor beggars howlin…