Lick Your Fingers Clean

I'll see you at the weighing in

When your life's sum total's made

And you set your wealth in godly deeds

Against the sins you've laidSo you place your final burden

On your hard pressed next of kin

Send the chamber pot back down the line

To be filled up againTake your mind off your election

And try to get it straight

And don't pretend perfection

You'll be crucified too lateAnd I'll say you really should make the deal

As he offers 'round the hat

Well, you'd better lick your fingers clean

I'll thank you all for thatAnd as you join the good ship earth

And you mingle with the dust

Be sure to leave your underpants

With someone you can trustAnd the hard headed social worker

Who bathes his hands in blood

Will welcome you with arms held high

And cover you with mudAnd he'll say you really should make the deal

As he offers 'round the hat

Well, you'd better lick your fingers clean

Well, I'll thank you all for that