(bjork) 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 than 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
(einar)
I once met him
It really surprised me
He put me in a bath tub
Made me squeeky clean
Really clean
(bjork)
To
Create
A
Universe
You must
Taste
The forbidden fruit
(einar)
He said hi
I said hi
I was still clean
(bjork)
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 a huge room for two hands
They start at the chest
And move slowly down
(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 squeeky clean
I was surprised
Just as you would be
(bjork)
Deus, Deus, he does not exist
Deus, Deus...
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