I can see God on a cloud in the sky
On top of the world watching the world roll by
With a great big grin and some good cocaine
Jesus by his side in the pouring rainI can believe in the in-between
What can't be said and only seen
When you close your eyes and open your heart
And everything you know just falls apartI can see God in Italian shoes
With a beard and a gun and a case of the blues
Smoking a cigarette, drinking Coors Light
Teeth so white that they light up the nightI can believe in the in-between
What can't be said and only seen
When you close your eyes and open your heart
And everything you know just falls apart, oh yeahI can see God on a big white bed
Too much time on his hands, too much stuff in his head
Hanging out doing whatever comes round
Hanging out and getting down'Cause I can believe in the in-between
What can't be said and only seen
When you close your eyes and open your heart
And everything you know just falls apartAnd I can believe what can't be known for sure
The things that might be, the things that ever would
Still not know a thing in the end
Still believe God is my friend, I still believe God is my friend
I still believe God is my friend