Man in the Sky

Imagine a Man in the sky

Sitting all alone, poor guy

Thought he’d had a bit of fun

Play a game and then be done

He imagined so very, very hard

Opened his eyes and sighed

Seeing the beauty of it all

Better than being so fucking bored

Now I will be the one and only Lord

Mini me’s to worship me

And proclaim my divinity

They strut upon my stage

Hoping to avoid my rage

When they turn their back on me

Look at how they multiply

Many are born and fewer die

They deny that I exist at all

Chasing money and having a ball

I grow weary of watching and waiting

Find them so bloody aggravating

It’s Time to play another game