A Different Life - Diorama

«I thank God for my fine Christian

Mother that’s taken me to Jesus.

If we had

More good Christian mothers that would

Speak the Word and pray more

Instead of drinking cocktails and smoking…»

I was taught to take the blame

For anything corrupt and broken

I cannot gulp like you big flask

And please, defender, lose the case

The dirty grim way strives a share

The second skin that’s always there

Admire who betrays you most

Get out of here

This is a different life

Get out of here

This is a different life

Get out of here

This is a different life

Leave me on the dulcet drift

Keep it flowin'

I’m easy to please, I’m easy to please

Arrested on the same side

Preparing for the overdose

Get out of here

This is a different life

Get out of here

This is a different life

Get out of here

This is a different life

In the arctic ice

In the waiting room

In the opium den

I’m born again

And it doesn’t feel different

It doesn’t feel different

In the bed of my girl

I’m playing dead

And it feels so real

«…Praise Him tonight.

Hallelujah

Oh God is so real tonight.

If you’ve don’t got

The Holy Ghost tonight, man, you’re dead and don’t know it

So why don’t you praise Him?

Why don’t you

Call upon His name?

Why don’t you worship

The Lord tonight?

Put up your hands and praise Him

Hallelujah.

Hallelujah.

Hallelujah.

Oh Hallelujah!»