BAGELS WEEKLY (LATE) CHAT WITH GOD Hey my bezzy mate in the deep blue sky
sorry I am late but oh my oh my
what a week and a half I have had
and my sinning aint been at all bad!
Apart from dressing like a tart at Mass
someone asked if I was wearing a sash
such was the short dress I was wearing
you ought to hear the others swearing
under their breath of course they swore
and I expect in their gossiping, some more
You see my Lord what I cant get head around
is the false christains out there who abound
not all of them of course and most are good
and always help out in their local 'hood
its the once a week ones,all dressed up
and look up to Father as holy wine they sup
but surely if they were truely to believe
they would not lie and cheat and decieve
I see them out of mass you know here and there
and they are different people I do swear
I dont care what they do with their own time
but the hyprocritical bit gets me every time
I dont hide my life from any on a sunday
they always know if I danced the night away
coz I usually wear clothes from night before
coz I aint been home yet coz me night was cor!!
anyway thats enough of me moaning and droaning
I now sound like a caller on a radio phone in
oh just before I go
I think you should know
I have thoughts of lust
so I shall put my trust
in my usual Saturday seat
where me and confession meet!
tarra my bezzy mate high above
I send you lotsa hugs and love