Evangelist! Heed, money to me
Bomb my child
Give bread, Give me!

The book of Hebrews, chapter two;
the angels know exactly who
b'longs 'bove man but kneels to God
they were spirits, all ruling, over Kane and Nod

The early rain and the latter rain
that you may later gather in your grain
the first for sprouting, the latter for gain
Yet no one knew, all was in vain

The well dressed man How he loves the ones
in my radio speaking who dosth not do coke
He talks about Cristus who dosth not do crave
the mighty, Hebrew-king who dosth not provoke