[Slow Drone Distortion Intro] God wouldn’t sit on the deck of a diesel barge pumps pumping water every hour of the day God wouldn’t squat in the shade of a crate full of rust A crate full of parts no-one wanted when they left A crate full of parts no-one will want when they get where they’re sent if they ever do if the Goddam barge doesn’t sink. God wouldn’t say Goddam either, I suppose, and neither would I if Pastor Tot was here. [Instrumental Break Heavy On The Distorted Guitars] Pastor Tot would say yes God would sit on that barge in the grain and rag and rust and dust God would let the sun or the shade scab him and scar him and freeze him and he would care and he would love and he would and he would because he’d be everywhere everywhere everywhere all around everywhere all at once. That’s what Pastor Tot would say. [Coda] I hate the dust. I hate the dust. Oh I hate the dust. [End]
