You Found Me At Some Party



You Thought I'd Understand



You Barreled Over To Me



With A Drink In Each Hand



I Respect Your Beliefs Girl



And I Consider You A Friend



But I've Already Been Born Once



I Don't Wanna To Be Born Again.



Your Knowledge Is Impressive



And Your Argument Is Good



But I Am The Resurrection Babe



And You're Standing On My Foot!



But My Little Boat Is Empty



It Don't Go



And My Oar Is Broken



It Don't Row, Row, Row



But My Little Boat Is Empty



It Don't Go



And My Oar Is Broken



It Don't Row, Row, Row



(Row!)



Your Tiny Little Face



Keeps Yapping In The Gloom



Seven Steps Behind Me



With Your Dustpan And Broom.



I Couldn't Help But Imagine You



All Postured And Prone



But There's A Little Guy On My Shoulder



Says I Should Go Home Alone.



You Keep Leaning In On Me



And You're Looking Pretty Pissed



That Grave You've Dug Between Your Legs



Is Hard To Resist.



But My Little Boat Is Empty



It Don't Go



And My Oar Is Broken



It Don't Row, Row, Row



But My Little Boat Is Empty



It Don't Go



And My Oar Is Broken



It Don't Row, Row, Row



Give To God What Belongs To God



And Give The Rest To Me



Tell Our Gracious Host To Fuck Himself



It's Time For Us To Leave.



But My Little Boat Is Empty



It Don't Go



And My Oar Is Broken



It Don't Row, Row, Row



But My Little Boat Is Empty



It Don't Go



And My Oar Is Broken



It Don't Row, Row, Row



Row...row...row...row...