Don't you bear the voices calling for someone shaped like you

watch their fingers clenching round the cross once misconstrued

what's wrong god you became odd this was your job why did you stop

now you look helpless god you're still mute what about your son

we'd like to salute we'd like to see the one now you can show us your skills

it seems to be your chance pull yourself up

oh, sorry - didn't know you feel sick you're getting in retirement age

you're off, you're carried off the stage you're said to be a mastermind

so if you feel inclined get yourself going

oh sorry - did you know you feel sick hey god, what is up

hey god, your glance is sad sorry for asking, but is it your age?

"The one who's always there" a new name, would be fair

excuse me, but now I know you're feeling sick