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