On judgement day
The ancient egyptians say
They weigh your heart
Against a feather
If i had a car
I'd drive to munich
I'd take the back roads
And i'd eat when i'm hungry
And i'd sleep in my clothes
And i'd catch hell for it
When i got home i suppose
But it's my soul
It's my soul
It's my soul
It's my soul
It's my soul
It's my soul
And if i won the lottery
I'd just give it all away
And i'd hang out with the bums
In the park all day
And i'd sleep under a bridge somewhere
And that's the way
I'd save my soul
Save my soul
Save my soul
Save my soul
Save my soul
Bum be dum dum
Be dum dum dum
Dum be dum dum
Be dum dum dum