Better Than Ezra

^D I was looking ^G thru the portholes out on ^D Heaven.
Wondering what the ^G hell I am going to ^Em do. ^G
D When the minister ^G walks in and speaks the word ^D "11".
Saying that there is ^G nothing left to ^Em cho ^G ose.
^Em What a stupid ^G fool, ^Em let's send 'em back to ^G school.
But it's ^D al ^G right, ^Bm now, ^A 'cause I'm in ^D Heaven.
^A You don't need to ^G express your admi ^D ration,
^A 'cause holiness is ^G something that you ^D have or ^A haven't ^Bm got
and it ^D can't be ^G bought, no it can't be ^A bought.
^D Someone oughta ^G save me from ^D salvation,
someone oughta ^G see the things ^Em I've d ^G one.
^D They never would have ^G given me this strange ^D vocation,
^D sitting in this ^G happy, holy ^Em su ^G n.
^Em I'm not the only ^G one, ^Em who likes to get things ^G done.
But it's ^D al ^G right ^Bm now, ^A 'cause I'm in ^D Heaven.
^A I think I burned the ^G dresses of all the ^D angels.
^A Their plastic wings ^G were all destroyed by ^D just one ^A dirty ^Bm look
and that was ^D all it ^G took, that was all it ^A took.
But it's ^D al ^G right ^Bm now, ^A 'cause I'm in ^D Heaven. ^{G Bm A} x4