I'm so tired and he keeps out of sight
When will we find
Our precious mission light
Must we wait until the end of time
For a permit to commit this crime
This colossus crime
This colossus crime
Where're you going
With that suitcase in your hand
Going to preach the gospel
Throughout the land
You're just on the road to oblivion
Can't you tell when your work is done?
When your work is done
When your work is done
My first child he was born
He came from paradise
My second child he was made
Somewhere far out of sight
My first child he was born
He came from paradise
My second child he was made
Somewhere far from sight
Oh colossus