Well I ain't sure but I been told
  He's baking cakes inside our souls stayed awake took a nap got myself my
  bottles back
  I'm breaking them out in the street
  Walkin' 'round in my bare feet
  I do not need you to tell me that I am not a cat
  I caught a ride we caught some air
  He's never gonna cut his hair
  It takes more time to make a fake we night swam down in the lake washed the
  dirt off our intentions prattled on 'bout bad inventions
  I came as ice
  I came as a whore
  I came as advice that came too short
  I came as gold
  I came as crap
  I came clean and I came as a rat
  It takes a long time but God dies too
  But not before he'll stick it to you
  Well I don't know but I've been told
  You never die and you never grow old
  I came as call
  I came as flat
  I came too soon so I came back
  I came as flowers
  I came as nice
  I came as dirt and I came as it's price
  It takes a long time but God dies too
  But not before he'll stick it to you
  Well I don't know but I've been told you never die and you never grow old
    [ Thanks seve mamula for correction ]