God’s Guest List – Echobelly – letras

Come slip inside,Take a chair,The final performance is almost here,So it’s time to go, l’ll close the show,The death of an actor who no one knows.Now that the show is over,Will I belong to you,Now that the show is over,Will I be, will I be, will I be,On god’s guest list.The worm inside, the worm inside,Culled from a lifetime of standing by,Oh I followed all the golden rules,Head lined a season of solitude,On the back of a broken dream,They cashed another money machine,You took your chance, you showed your skill,You really didn’t know any better,You gave a little hope, you stole a little something,You really didn’t know any better.Now that the show is over,Will I belong to you,Now that the show is over,Will I be, will I be, will I be,On god’s guest list,Moving on.