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Album: Little Prison City
Recorded On: February 24, 2018
Released: November 22, 2018
Vocals, Additional Guitar: Brett Emmons
Guitar, Vocals: Jay Emmons
Guitar, Vocals, Piano: Chris Koster
Bass: Chris Huot
Drums, Vocals: Adam Paquette
Keyboard, Acoustic Guitar: Josh Hewson
Sax: Johnathan "Bunny" Stewart
Trumpet: Benji Perosin
Recorded Live At: Rogers K-Rock Centre, Kingston, ON
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Studio Lyrics:
God loves cars and God loves sex
God loves liquor and cigarettes
He's a fool for the rush just like the rest of us
Cause God is scared of his own death
And he dabbles in drugs on the weekends
Sometimes on a Sunday
When the choir stops singing and the kids ain't watchin'
And the angels need a reason to pray
Well I bet it gets lonely in heaven
Well I bet that God gets lost too
Well I bet it gets lonely in heaven
Well I bet that God sings the blues
God loves Audrey Hepburn
And he loves Marilyn Monroe
For all those scenes in all those movies
That no one really knows
And he seduces himself with his own eyes in the mirror
On the top floor of the Mariott
It's times like that when God really needs a friend
And sometimes the Devil's all he's got
Well I bet it gets lonely in heaven
I bet that God gets lost too
Well I bet it gets lonely in heaven
Well I bet that God sings the blues
Sometimes the Devil’s all you got
Sometimes the Devil’s all you got
I bet it gets lonely in heaven
Sometimes the Devil’s all you got
Sometimes the Devil’s all you got
Sometimes the Devil’s all you got
Well I bet it gets lonely in heaven
Sometimes the Devil’s all you got
I bet it gets lonely in heaven
I bet that God is lost too
I bet it gets lonely in heaven
I bet that God sings the blues
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