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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ricky Fataar
Ricky Fataar
Drums
MITCHELL FROOM
MITCHELL FROOM
Keyboards
Neil Finn
Neil Finn
Vocals
Peter Bucknell
Peter Bucknell
Violin
Vince Parsonage
Vince Parsonage
Viola
Tim Finn
Tim Finn
Vocals
Chris Wilson
Chris Wilson
Harmonica
Mark Hart
Mark Hart
Keyboards
Nick Seymour
Nick Seymour
Bass Guitar
Paul Hester
Paul Hester
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neil Finn
Neil Finn
Songwriter
Tim Finn
Tim Finn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Clearmountain
Bob Clearmountain
Mixing Engineer
MITCHELL FROOM
MITCHELL FROOM
Producer
Neil Finn
Neil Finn
Producer
Tchad Blake
Tchad Blake
Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Paul Kosky
Paul Kosky
Recording Engineer
Andrew Horne
Andrew Horne
Assistant Recording Engineer
Max Garcia
Max Garcia
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

What'll I tell him when he comes to me for absolution? Wouldn't you know it? Hope I don't make a bad decision 'Cause I'd like to believe That there is a God Why sinful angels suffer for love? I'd like to believe in the terrible truth In the beautiful lies Like to know you But in this town, I can't get arrested If you know me Why don't you tell me what I'm thinking? Hey, don't look now But there goes God In his sexy pants and his sausage dog And he can't stand Beelzebub 'Cause he looks so good in black, in black Hey, don't look now But there goes God In his sexy pants and his sausage dog And he can't stand Beelzebub 'Cause he looks so good in black, in black, in black There goes God (Bring it on home, bring it on home) There goes God There goes God There goes God (Make yourself strong) There goes God (There is a God) It knows it for sure (hey) (There goes God) Check it hard enough to stand (There goes God) Hey, I'd like to shake his hand (There goes God) Make yourself whole (There goes God) Yeah
Writer(s): Tim Finn, Neil Finn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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