I can see God on a cloud in the sky
On top of the world watching the world roll by
With a great big grin and some good cocaine
Jesus by his side in the pouring rain
I can believe in the in-between
What can't be said and only seen
When you close your eyes and open your heart
And everything you know just falls apart
I can see God in Italian shoes
With a beard and a gun and a case of the blues
Smoking a cigarette, drinking Coors Light
Teeth so white that they light up the night
I can believe in the in-between
What can't be said and only seen
When you close your eyes and open your heart
And everything you know just falls apart, oh yeah
I can see God on a big white bed
Too much time on his hands, too much stuff in his head
Hanging out doing whatever comes round
Hanging out and getting down
'Cause I can believe in the in-between
What can't be said and only seen
When you close your eyes and open your heart
And everything you know just falls apart
And I can believe what can't be known for sure
The things that might be, the things that ever would
Still not know a thing in the end
Still believe God is my friend, I still believe God is my friend
I still believe God is my friend

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