I like it    I don't like it

Whatll I tell him
When he comes to me for absolution
Wouldnt you know it
Hope I dont make a bad decision

cos Id like to believe
That there is a god
Why sinful angels
Suffer for love
Id like to believe
In the terrible truth
In the beautiful lie

Like to know you
But in this town I cant get arrested
If you know me
Why dont you tell me what Im thinking

Hey dont look now
But there goes god
In his sexy pants
And his sausage dog
And he cant stand
Beelzebub
cos he looks so good in black, in black