Witnesses

12. Witnesses

I hear knocking on my door

I wonder how it's possible

That I can sit here in my room

Watching some TV

Thinking of nothing and nothing

And I don't know how

Does anybody have the nerve

To come to my door

And sell the world of God

You save the world from me

You save the world from me

I wonder who will be left over...

You save the world from me

You save the world from me

I wonder who will be left over...