St. Peter

It will be far too late

When you're standing at the gate

Waiting

To see where the axe drops

Where the big wheel stops

Spinning

And your skin will turn blue

As you quake in your shoes and pray

That it's full down there or he's having a good day

Everything you've done will come around

Even when you're lowered into the ground

So i just smile 'cause i know where you'll be found

'Cause everything you've done will come around

He'll read from a telegram

Sent by the big man

Up high

Of everything you've done wrong

And the list is very long

You cry

Is this gonna take all night

I've got some wrongs to make right you see

He'll say 'we've got plenty of time

You can never leave'

Everything you've done will come around

Even when you're lowered into the ground

So i just smile 'cause i know where you'll be found

'Cause everything you've done will come around

I wish i could be there when st peter

Be there when st peter shakes his head

And says no

Wish i could be there when st peter

Be there when st peter shakes his head

And says no