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the swimming pool q's - the firing squad for god lyrics

lying in bed last sunday night
i couldn’t sleep
turned on the television
pushed up the window
that’s when things got deep
in jumped a man with a big black robe
official hat on his head
he said,”son i’m this week’s chief of police
and your rights have just been read.”
i said, “i see your point
but that outfit is somewhat odd.”
he said, “knock off the sass
i just picked+up your ass, i’m with the
firing squad for god.”

down at the precinct four behind a padlocked door
i had a crazy notion to holler:
“so you’re the head of police, sir
who looks like a preacher
and might this be a clerical collar?”
on the cellblock wall, the t.v.’s all
were tuned to the very same station
in the cathode rays a charismatic gaze
began my interrogation
it was the firing squad for god
he said, “listen up, boy, i’m calling the shots
for you+know+who upstairs
you been breaking every rule
and thinking like a fool
that he and i ain’t awares
i got eighty+five channels of endless talk
it’s just enough to make you squawk
i got eighty+five channels of endless stuff
and eighty+five channels ain’t nearly enough!”

yessir

(tongue+speaking)

he was heeding the call, so i jumped through the wall
that was nothing but a cheap facade
and i found myself on the hollywood set
of the firing squad for god
they needed someone who was good for hatin’
they cast me in the part of a small+time satan
the chief don’t like me, but he likes the ratings
if newsweek calls, say i’m in a meeting!
same time, same place every week
the latest episode
fifty million strong can’t be wrong
the firing squad for god
(tongue+speaking)

- the swimming pool qs lyrics

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