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I found God in a catalytic converter
In Topeka on a Monday night.
I taste blood every time I think of summer
If thats true, Im in for quite a treat.
Cos Im begging for the sun in a mid-Missouri winter,
Waiting desperately to get out of town.
No, you cant keep a good man down.
Youve been known to obsess over the future
Do you think youll get away from the past?
As you starve yourself just to make it through til midnight
Consider what you might have found.
You think youve got a good thing now.
I found God in a catalytic converter
In Topeka on a Monday night.
Every saint has a past, every sinner has a future
So you know it keeps me hanging around.
No, you cant keep a good man down.
From here on you can count on all things going
The way they must have from the start.
All you feel is the current flowing through you
And seizing your infected heart.
I found God in a catalytic converter
In Topeka on a Monday night.
I found God in a catalytic converter
In Topeka on a Monday night..
Every saint has ha past, every sinner has a future,
Saint has ha past, every sinner has a future,
Saint has ha past, every sinner has a future,
Saint has ha past, every sinner has a future,
Sinner has a future...