Each picture tells a story We’ve seen it all before It’s either death or glory A casualty of war
It’s a shame We all have a sell-by date Shop where Jesus saves
The weight of your ambition Has worn your carpet thin With no cure for your condition So far under you skin
It’s a shame We all have a sell-by date Shop where Jesus saves
And your so nice, and your so sweet You love your life, its so complete, Your perfect hair and perfect teeth We follow you, you’re our belief But you look shocked and so surprised And still your shot on your good side But I know you, you made the call And now you rule, God help us all