Hopefully the line won't be long
On the tell your sins line
those going down
Lined up on a separate elevator
Maybe the Devil will hand out
free dope and cigarettes and weeds
There are some I don't want to wait
behind as they take hours given their sins
And the women wasted
in more ways than one
OK, thought the neighbors wife was pretty
But to mess up my relationship
would sure enough be a pity
But I don't claim perfection
I see some who should go right through
I know I have not been perfect
So I well have to wait around with you
For those who claim perfection
Haven't really got a clue
You see God's angels surround me and you
Been thinking allot of what I would want to take
And I realize the choice has never been mine
Surely I don't want to be in the basement sharing wine
with some dude with a red flaming fork
He looks like Halloween and a dork
I'll limit my sins to the worst few
Most I am assured God already knew
Your next, don't try to lie and be a fool
Down to those questions
Well by now only room for a few