I hardly think I'm qualified to come across all sanctified. I just don't cut it with the cheribium.
Tulio, what are you talking about?!
There again, they're on their knees. Being worshipped is a breeze which rather suits us in the interrim.
Interrim, interrim. It's me and him.
It's tough to be a God, tread where mortals have not trod. Be deafied when really you're a sham.
Be an object of devotion, be the subject of psalms. It's a rather touching notion, all those prayers and those salaams and who am I to bridle if I'm forced to be an idol? If they say that I'm a God thats what I am.
Once more if we don't comply with the locals wishes, I can see us being sacraficed or stuffed!
You have a point, yes, that's very good thinking.
So let's be Gods, the perks are great. El Dorado on our plates. Local feelings should not be rebuffed.
Never rebuff, never rebuff a local feeling, no my friend.
It's tough to be a God, but if you get the people's nod, count you blessings keep 'em sweet, thats our advice.
It's great advice!
Be a symbol of perfection, be a legend, be a cult.Take their praise, take a collection as the multitudes exalt.
Don a supernatural habit, we'd be crazy not to grab it! So sign up two new Gods for paradise... par-a-dise!