God Is Underwater

God is underwater God is underwater And I f e e l . h e . c a n . b r e e e athe there. God is on his fingers God is on his fingers And I f e e l . t h e m . b r e e e athing. Ooooooooooooooooo Sucking in, sucking With each d r a a g . o f . h i i i s . c i i igarette. God is underwater God is underwater I t r i e d t o c u t t h e u m b i l i c a l cord. God is on his fingers God is in my belly; But the c o r d w a s m y o o o w n vein. Ooooooooooooooooo Sucking in, sucking With each d r a a g . o f . h i i i s . c i i igarette. Suck me i i i i ii i i ii i i i iiiii iiiiiin With each d r a a g . o f . h i i i s . c i i igarette. Ooo-o-o-ooooo-ooo-o-o-oooo God is underwater God is underwater And I f e e l . h i m . b r e –h- e h e-h e-h e-athing.