i was killed in a shopping cart  turned upside down and left for dead  i saw a clown try to speak to me  as i floated overhead  i found my way to a familiar place  i swear i’d been sometime before  i would’ve thought it was the marketplace  but i could not find the door    (chorus)  oh i have been to heaven  and i have walked the streets  but i couldn’t find a hand to hold  to keep me on my feet    paradise is a parking lot  a spot up front is your reward  and all the rest walk down streets of gold  to the house they could afford  i got lost in the swelling crowd  i could not afford to eat  you only have what you came in with  so i’m living on the street    (chorus)  oh i have been to heaven  and i found no relief  ‘cause i couldn’t find a hand to hold  to keep me on my feet    i heard Jesus Christ was there  he had a car that’s bulletproof  that way everyone is safe  from the man who tells the truth    (chorus)    these lyrics are submitted by xaris01