[Björk] Deus does not exist but if he does he lives above me in the fattest largest cloud up there he is whiter than white and cleaner then clean he wants to reach me
Deus does not exist but if he does I always notice him getting ready in his airy room he is picking his gloves so gently off he wants to touch me
I'm walking humbly down a tiny street pulling my collar - it gets bigger woooh!
[Einar] I once met him it really surprised me he put me in a bathtub made me squeaky clean really clean
[Björk] To create a universe you must taste the forbidden fruit woooh!
[Einar] He said hi I said hi I was still clean
[Björk] Deus does not exist but if he does he'd want to get down from that cloud first marzipan fingers then marble hands more silent than silence and slower than slow diving towards me
My collar is huge room for two hands they start at the chest and move slowly down woooh!
[Einar] I thought I had seen everything he wasn't white and fluffy he just had sideburns he just had sideburns and a quiff he said hi I said hi I was still clean I was squeaky clean I was surprised just as you would be