Look! No Strings!

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Look, no strings — just paper, glue, and card Hark the angels sing, "Paste the Lord!" [Spoken word:] That was the Armley Tabernacle Choir! Next, we'll be hearing the true story of an American housewife who claims to have taken mid-air photographs of Jesus Christ in the skies of Indiana... High above the streets and houses, Mrs Meta Battle With one hand on the Valium and one hand on the bottle Somewhere over Indiana, eight miles high Meta Battle sees the good Lord wandering 'cross the sky [Chorus] Have your fun whilst you're alive You won't get nothing when you die Have a good time all the time Because you won't get nothing when you die Look, no strings — just paper, glue, and card Hark the angels sing, "Paste the Lord!" Gobsmacked, William Shatner'd, Meta does a double take Come on, baby, do the camera shake! Half expecting from the aisle a certain Mr Beadle Watching you, watching us, watching Mrs Meta Battle Have your fun whilst you're alive You won't get nothing when you die Have a good time all the time Because you won't get nothing when you die Look, no strings — just paper, glue, and card Hark the angels sing, "Paste the Lord!" Meta Battle shot her Lord, and watched him tumble down And now there's people out with Polaroids all around town And who knows, that Jesus on the church near your house May well be the original, kiss it as you pass! [Chorus] Have your fun whilst you're alive You won't get nothing when you die Have a good time all the time Because you won't get nothing when you die Look, no strings — just paper, glue, and card Hark the angels sing, "Paste the Lord!" ...suseJ em kcuf ,hO
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- Chumbawamba