Lyrics: Apollo Four Forty. Tears of The Gods.

She always talked about the gods
She had a direct line with the gods
You've been selected by the gods
She told me
Ok, babe, let's make it then

(Looking for trouble? Have you got it?)

What a man has to go through
For a piece of ass in a modern age
It was highly
Ridiculous

Oh babe
Hey, what's that shit?
The tears of the gods?
The tears of the gods
Yes, the tears of the gods