I wanna have god in a cage
surrounded by angels
through his wrought-iron railings
he can catch me
wanna have god in a cage
through his wrought-iron gate
he spies on me
beggin' me to release him
beggin' me to set him free
i wanna recrucify jesus
while singin' bawdy songs
just to see if he really can get
a hard on
gonna remind him of
the resurrection while dancing naked
just to make him come
and
my picassos on the wall
are fighting dali in the hallways
they like to smash to smithereens
everything
i wanna have god in a cage
for my private museum