Skeptics' Song Testo

Testo Skeptics' Song

MASTER OF CEREMONIES: And, now, ladies and gentlemen, for your dining and listening pleasure... live from high atop the Manhattan Towers, we proudly present the heart- stirring sounds of "Dan Amos and the Maranatha Mood Makers"!! Guess you aren't expectin' no resurrection too soon (world doom) That story's got to be bunk about that trumpet tune (cheese on the moon) But won't your peepers get the creepers when you realize It's all happenin' before your eyes Oh my! You'll cry as we wave good-bye to you Now, all is well, 'cause there ain't no hell below ya God would have a lot of nerve to reserve that hot spot for ya No, you won't bring the temperature down one degree Simply because you don't believe Oh my! You'll fry as we wave good-bye to you Yeah, God's a laugh a minute with His funny book But, friend, I'd take a second look All that you're read in there is gonna come true Even, Clyde, in spite of you No, you won't get to heaven just by livin' right (day and night) No cravin' for behavin' will release you from the sinner's Plight (uptight) If you're facin' God's salvation with an open heart Then Jesus, He's gonna do His part Oh my! You'll fly as we rise in the sky Oh my! You'll fly as we rise in the sky Oh my! You'll fly as we rise in the sky with you!