climbed the ladder knocked on several doors
tried to flatter our gracious lord
now, I am just a fallen angel with soiled wings
living with the dirt that falling brings

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give it all up and move on down
gotta give it all up, this holy ground
there will always be a mean little devil in me

was so honest, so divine and nice
always hiding to avoid a fight
I often tried to play the martyr and pay my dues
don't see any wafers at this barbeq

Chorus

even on the groundfloor
things can be so heavenly

Chorus