The music to this is based on
Jacques Brel's song 'Jacky'.
Oh to be a God
To see the vicar so perturbed With his decrepit greying
herd Worried in case they jump the gun Before they find the cash to
pay For his church roof that's in decay Or his fortnight in the sun He
uses fear on the old You must believe or be destroyed In hell fire one by
one Then he plays it very cool With the kids at Sunday school For to
have any chance at all You have to catch them while they're young I'd be
so glad if he worked for me Though it's the height of simplicity To rake
in souls when they are down To see his sheep up the garden path You know
would really make me laugh And every king must have a clown
Oh to be a God
To see the soldiers pray to me Before their final
killing spree Before their battle has begun To see the ones who
qualified For honourable suicide Half the brain but twice the fun And
though it's all so very grand I should never understand Why they should
want to die so young I'd think that it could only be That they so want to
be with me Or just pure stupidity But who cares when all is said and
done I'd be so glad that they fight for me It's a distraction and you
see Days in heaven can seem so long Judging people day after day So
takes one's appetite away A little war helps things along
Oh to be a God
To see that singer choke to death Clutching at his
final breath Clenching a last defiant fist But me I really couldn't
care You know he really shouldn't dare To say that I don't exist But
still despite my self control I would die to save his soul But I just
don't have the time I want to be bountiful I want to be all
merciful But when heaven gets this full Somewhere you have to draw the
line I'd be so glad if you'd do him down It doesn't do to mess
around With things that men are supposed to fear Free speech is all very
well But he can just go to hell If he says things I don't want to
hear
Oh to be a God To be a God To be a God Oh to be a
God Oh to be a God