Part Time God Songtext
von The Bad Dreamers

Well, I hope you brought your mop
′Cause you're gonna clean this up
I spilled out all my guts
Cause you make me sick as f-
You′re just a crooked cop
Kid in a candy shop
They should've locked you up
Little forget-me-not

You're not a part time god
You′re not a part time god
You took a full time job
You didn′t even want


So tall you build your throne
Table for one alone
Oh, what a cloak you've sewn
Oh, what a chance you′ve blown
You're just a crooked cop
Kid in a candy shop
They should′ve locked you up
Little forget-me-not

You're not a part time god
You′re not a part time god
You took a full time job
You didn't even want
You're not a part time (god)

(You′re not a part time god)
(You′re not a part time god)
(You took a full time job)
(You didn't even want)

You′re not a part time god
You're not a part time god
You took a full time job
You didn′t even want
You're not a part time