Lucifer and God

Crucified, where's your money? You decide, you always try There's lots of poison in your soul But what's inside your rabbit hole When you decide to let the flower grow Rectified, let power go Listen, all the words are falling You miss them all so far away Looking down, the lights are flickering Losing time, it's all been done to death Ain't too proud to let it go But you decide to let the fire grow When Lucifer and God have settled Every time, it's always tied Who's setting another fire? Who will sit with Father Time? Crucified Put the fire in Lucifer and all The words you're throwing in --- Lucifer and God - Bob Mould