Drop the act

 That must be the door I'll go get it.
Do you think it's God?
How could it be God?
He'd have better things to do

It is him he decided to visit us.
well go and answer it
lets see what he has to say
Oh I'm afraid his light's too bright

Okay i'll get it then
Good morning you must be Mr Jennings
And you sir must be God
such an honour

Well don't get ahead of yourself
I'm here on business
so what do you need from me old chap?
I need you stop being yourself.

Why God what's wrong with me?
your expectations are too high
even for your self, it's causing an anomaly
How so gracious one?

They pray you die old man
every single night
you might feel it in your ailments
bad mojo fella

So be straight with me God
what exactly do I have to do?
just drop the fucking act
and treat people kindly

And with that God continued to the next house, your one...