Miss God

What would you do if you had the chance
To play Mrs. God on a fucking day?
Would you strike the devil with a roundhouse kick?
While evil people are playing with your rhythm stick?

Support castration for the child molesters
And share the wealth of fucking private investors
I'd like to fly no fear off heights
And only feel a sense of moral delight

I write about vicious things
I cut a long story short
I write about vicious things
Mrs. God's like a suicide squad

I write it with a dirty smile
I write it with a dirty smile
I never like to reconcile
I cut a long story short

What would you do if you had the chance
To play Mrs. God for a fucking day?
I am a woman with a vision
Let's put all psychos into prison

I wanna live an study in the halls of Hogwarts
On my guitar, I hit only the right chords
If I would belong in a coven of witches
The anthem would be called: Digging Ditches

I write about vicious things
I cut a long story short
I write about vicious things
Mrs. God's like a suicide squad

I write it with a dirty smile
I write it with a dirty smile
I never like to reconcile
I cut a long story short

What would you do if you had the chance
To play Mrs. God for a fucking day?
For all sad people! I'll take away your pain
And everyone who wants can live in Cockaigne

I would turn tap water into Gin with Tonic
And all evil wars only happen in mad comics
The unfortunate reason why it ain't gonna work
Is the most of people they're all fucking jerks

I write about vicious things
I cut a long story short
I write about vicious things
Mrs. God's like a suicide squad

I write it with a dirty smile
I write it with a dirty smile
I never like to reconcile
I cut a long story short

I write about vicious things
I cut a long story short
I write about vicious things
Mrs. God's like a suicide squad

I write it with a dirty smile
I write it with a dirty smile
I never like to reconcile
I cut a long story short
I cut a long story short

Mrs. God's like a suicide squad
I cut a long story short
I cut a long story short