philosophocles

Well all's not well, but i'm told that it'll all be quite nice
We'll be drowned in boots like mafia, but your feet'll still float like Christ
Well I'll be damned...
They were right!
I'm drowning upside down, my feet afloat like Christ!

I'm in heaven trying to figure out which stack
They're gonna stuff us athiests into and Peter and his monkey laugh
And i laugh with them
I'm not sure what at
They point and say... "We'll keep you in the back!
Polishing halos, making manna and gas"

Well some guy comes in looking a bit like everyone i've ever seen
He moves just like crisco disco, breath a hundred percent listerine
He says looking at something else, but directing everything to me
Anytime anyone gets on their knees and prays, well it makes my telephone ring!
And i'll be damned...
He said "You were right, no one's running this whole thing."
He had a theory too...
He said that "God takes care of himself
God takes care of himself, and who are you?"
He said that "God takes care of himself
God takes care of himself, and who are you?"


It's all nice
It's all nice on ice, alright!

edit:

I found an old disc that a highschool friend gave to me that has a bunch of highschool photos. It may very well be the only existing documentation of my life in highschool. Let's take a look

i also found a clip of me and my friends playing "Planet Caravan" by Black Sabbath at a highschool concert. If i knew how to upload videos i totally would. But alas, i really don't think anybody is as interested by this as I am. haha