The Blow Monkeys — Come on Down

What sort of God is this That you disobey almost everyday Everyday, yeah What sort of God is this That you disobey almost everyday Everyday, yeah You ask us to believe in you But all I see is decay You tell us to have faith in you, Lord But all I see is inequality So come on down Come on down From your heavenly palace To the earthly ground Come on down Come on down From your heavenly home To the overflow towns What sort of God is this That you disobey almost everyday Everyday, yeah What sort of God is this That you disobey almost everyday Everyday And you ask us to have faith in you But all I see is decay And you tell us to believe in you, Lord But all I see is inequality So come on down Come on down From your heavenly palace To the earthly ground Come on down Come on down From your heavenly home To the overflow towns Overflow towns So come on down Come on down From your heavenly palace To the earthly ground Come on down Come on down From your heavenly home To the overflow towns What sort of God is this That you disobey almost everyday Everyday, yeah What sort of God is this That you disobey almost everyday Everyday, everyday, everyday Come on down Come on down From your heavenly palace To the earthly ground Come on down Come on down From your heavenly home To the overflow towns Come on down Come on down Come on down Come on down Come on down Come on down From your heavenly, from your heavenly From your heavenly home To the overflow towns Come on down Come on down To the overflow towns To the overflow towns Come on down Come on down Down, down, down, down, down, down Come on down Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo