Once I had a child he was wilder than moonlight
He could do it all like he'd been here before
Down on our words and we've nothing to be
In the midnight moonlight I'll be walking a long and lonely mile
And every time I do I keep seeing this picture of you
Here comes that man again It's always round midnight
That Amsterdam creeps into my PC after a long hard day selling pornography
Here comes the night Oh she`s with him they`re turning down the lights
Now he`s holding her the way I used to do I can see her closing her eyes
I'm out, the house of worship
Rife with pride, rife with doctrine
Rife with sin, now my laptop or device
Is where I shop for wisdom
At my very fingertips so much more than some holy man
Could ever hope to comprehend
So maybe now the holy spirit is
Simply a mighty network
Anchored in accumulated knowledge
Now encompassing the globe
Zeros and ones no-one can touch
You must behold
So have you prayed to your phone today?
Atoning for all ignorance we bow our busy heads to
