She loves the scum like you and me
She hands the message down the streets
Oh the lord – with her in her döner stall
I believe he’s speaking thru the mushroom sauce

BRIDGE:
I believe him
I can hear him

CHORUS:
Yeah god is fast
Yeah god is food
Shove him down with recycable spoon now
Yeah god is fucked
He is turning to stone
Getting high like a spiral in a neon dome
(at the Jesus Döner)

Happy people gather here to make a real street-wise donation
All the beat-up kids come along for affordable new salvation
Oh the joy is slicing all our brains in two
I believe the writings on her board are true

BRIDGE:
I believe him
I can hear him
I believe him
Now I feel I can hear him

CHORUS:
Yeah god is fast
Yeah god is food
Shove him down with recycable spoon now
Yeah god is fucked
He is turning to stone
Getting high like a spiral in a neon dome
(in the Jesus Döner)

Wanna trade your life for love In this god-forsaken jungle?
Don’t be afraid to open your mouth for a corpus-christi combo
I hear it comin’ message worth a dime
All the people listen - you won’t be denied

BRIDGE:
I believe him
I can hear him

CHORUS:
Yeah god is fast
Yeah god is food
Shove him down with recycable spoon now
Yeah god is fucked
He is turning to stone
Getting high like a spiral in a neon dome