The Broke Moakers Music Band - Talking to the Lord lyrics

I was talking to the Man just the other day I said what have you got coming my way? Is it fame? Or fortune? Tell me what you've got for me in this world He said: listen son It wouldn't be right If i was to tell you About my surprise Like everyone else You gotta wait and see So don't bug me no more You'll get no answers from me So don't bug me no more You'll get no answers from me I went to a priest I said: listen father I've got a question for you if you think you can bother I was talking to the Lord didn't get what he said Perhaps you could help me out so I could get things straight? He said listen son It's a matter of faith You know the Man he works In mysterious ways Like eveyone else You gotta wait and see So don't bug me no more You'll get no answers from me So don't bug me no more You'll get no answers from me Then the devil himself in (helluva) smoke an fire Appeared outta nowhere screaming God is a liar I can tell you all you wanna know, just sign this paper don you know That I am the the one in charge of the rock'n roll show I said listen mister Do you think I'm nuts? Over the hill? Just 'cos I'm curious? I'll take nothing from you In all eternity So don't bug me no more You'll get no answers from me So don't bug me no more You'll get no answers from me