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Correct Heavenly Bank Account Lyrics
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Frank Zappa
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Correct Heavenly Bank Account
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And if these words you do not heed, your pocket book just kinda might recede When some man comes along and claims a godly need He will clean you out right through your tweed That's right, you asked for it, remember there is a big difference between kneeling down and bending over He's got twenty million dollars in his Heavenly Bank Account All from those chumps who was born again, oh yeah, oh yeah He's got seven limousines and a private plane All for the use of his special friends, oh yeah, oh yeah He's got thousand-dollar suits and a Wembley Tie Girls love to stroke it while he's on the phone, oh yeah, oh yeah At the House of Representatives he's a groovy guy When he gives thanks he is not alone He is dealin', he is really dealin', irs can't determine where the hook is It is easy with the bible to pretend that you're in Show Biz (And the one and the two and the...) They won't get him, they will never get him for the naughty stuff that he did It is best in cases like this to pretend that you are stupid He's got Presidential help all along the way He says the grace while the lawyers chew, oh yeah, they sure do And the Governors agree to say: "He's a lovely man" He makes it easier for them to screw all of you, yes, that's true 'Cause he helps put the fear of god in the common man Snatchin' up money everywhere he can, oh yeah, oh yeah He's got twenty million dollars in his Heavenly Bank Account You ain't got nothin', people You ain't got nothin', people You ain't got nothin', people Thank the man, oh yeah As we end another broadcast today let me say that "You ain't got nothin' and he's got it all" And your miserable self is against the wall The only thing you have not tried, is the sport of chumps, that's suicide
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