then i heard you say
what a shitty day
and then i asked why
heard you say 
there is no harm in hell 

you seemed to be
satisfied
the atmosphere was
alright
that's to say until you
spoke
heard you say 
pay off all your sins

lucky there's no 
harm in hell
jezus christ wilma
what drugs are you on

you made up a plan
to jack my van
and again i wondered 
why you replied there
are no drugs in god

then i wondered 
to be honest i didn't
anymore
 
      
(c) Scheepers