Well, I ain't sure, but I've been told   He's baking cakes inside our souls   Stayed awake, took a nap   Got myself my bottles back      I'm breakin' them out on the street   Walkin' around in my own bare feet   I do not need you to tell me that I am not a cat      I caught a ride, we caught some air   He's never gonna cut his hair   It takes more time to make a fake   We night swam down in the lake      And washed the dirt off our intentions   Prattled on 'bout bad inventions      I came as ice, I came as a whore   I came as advice that came too short   I came as gold, I came as crap   I came clean and I came as a rat      It takes a long time, but God dies too   But not before he'll stick it to you      Well, I don't know, but I been told   You'll never die and you'll never grow old      I came as a call, I came as flat   I came too soon so I came back   I came as flowers, I came as nice   I came as dirt and I came as its price      It takes a long time, but God dies too   But not before he'll stick it to you   I don't know, but I've been told   You never die and you'll never grow old