Move over Satan I'm a God blessed sinner   Try Chewing on the bread of life, that's what's for dinner   I gotta stand my ground, gotta hold the fort   Gotta pray hard because life's life's to short    Spirit tastes great but the world's less filling   You can be all you can be but you have to be willing   The operator's standing by. He's waiting for your call   You know your sould is grungy, He's the stain lifter thats all         I've tried it on my own, I can't just do it   But now I'm in good hands   And I know He'll see me through it   If you can't say this, get a piece of the Rock   Time is runnin' out -- Tick Tock, Tick Tock   Many times in life you're gonna take a lickin'   But when Jesus Christ has your back,   You're gonna keep on tickin'   Tickin' like a time bomb that's waiting to explode   Without pain and streets of gold is where you're gonna go!