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  God's away on business - Tom Waits
I'd sell your heart to the junkman, baby
 For a buck, for a buck
 If you're looking for someone to pull you out of that ditch
 You're out of luck, you're out of luck
 Ship is sinking
 The ship is sinking
 The ship is sinking
 There's a leak, there's a leak in the boiler room
 The poor, the lame, the blind
 Who are the ones that we kept in charge?
 Killers, thieves, and lawyers
 God's away, God's away
 God's away on business, business
 God's away, God's away
 God's away on business, business
 Digging up the dead with a shovel and a pick
 It's a job, it's a job
 Bloody moon rising with a plague and a flood
 Join the mob, join the mob
 It's all over, it's all over
 It's all over
  
 Goddamn, there's always such a big temptation
 To be good, to be good
 There's always free cheddar in a mousetrap, baby
 It's a deal, it's a deal
 God's away, God's away
 God's away on business, business
  
 I narrow my eyes like a coin slot, baby
 Let her ring, let her ring
 God's away, God's away
  God's away on business, business 
 God's away on business / 
November (London, 23-11-2004)