Don't you bear the voices calling for someone shaped like you  watch their fingers clenching round the cross once misconstrued  what's wrong god you became odd this was your job why did you stop  now you look helpless god you're still mute what about your son  we'd like to salute we'd like to see the one now you can show us your skills  it seems to be your chance pull yourself up  oh, sorry - didn't know you feel sick you're getting in retirement age  you're off, you're carried off the stage you're said to be a mastermind  so if you feel inclined get yourself going  oh sorry - did you know you feel sick hey god, what is up  hey god, your glance is sad sorry for asking, but is it your age?  "The one who's always there" a new name, would be fair  excuse me, but now I know you're feeling sick