You don't care about immersion
As long as people pay their bills
Washed away in the emotion
But you refuse to let it them in
Oh, a good Christian man
Oh, a good Christian man
Oh, a good Christian man
Oh-oh
Ah-dah
Ah-dah
Ah-dah
Aaah!
Ah-dah
Ah-dah
Ah-dah
Aaah!
Stacking roofs is a religion
People lined around the block
Brushed away with no emotion
The meat shelves are fully stocked
Oh a good Christian man
Oh a good Christian man
Oh a good Christian man
Oh-oh
I die (die!)
I die (die!)
I die (die!)
Aaah!
I die (die!)
I die (die!)
I die (die!)
Aaah!
Washed away our little lives
Down the gutter
You and I
Gods they tower over the flood
Hoards of rats infest the floorboards
No more room for poor Noah's Tyre
Gods they tower over the flood
The flood comes rushing through