Well I ain't sure but I been told He's baking cakes inside our souls stayed awake took a nap got myself my bottles back I'm breaking them out in the street Walkin' 'round in my bare feet I do not need you to tell me that I am not a cat I cause a ride we caught some air He's never gonna cut his hair It takes more time to make a fake we night swam down in the lake washed the dirt off our intentions prattle on 'bout bad inventions I came as ice I came as a whore I came as advice that came too short I came as gold I came as crap I came clean and I came as a rat It takes a long time but God dies too But not before he'll stick it to you Well I ain't sure but I been told You never die and you never grow old I came as call I came as flat I came too soon so I came back I came as flowers I came as nice I came as dirt and I came as it's price It takes a long time but God dies too But not before he'll stick it to you I don't know but I been told you never die and you never grow old