"I became a thin blue wire
That held the world above the fire
And so it was I saw behind
Heaven¹s just a thin blue line
If God¹s up there he¹s in a cold dark room
The heavenly host are just the cold dark moons
He bent down and made the world in seven days
And ever since he¹s been a¹walking away
Mixing with nitrogen in lonely holes
Where neither seraphim or raindrops go
I see an old man wandering the halls alone
Only a full house gonna make a home
"
