God’s Not Coming Back lyrics
by Bruce Dickinson
[Verse 1]
It's gotten by the three kings
And I thought I saw a star
I could smell the holy spirit
It was coming from the hall
[Chorus]
It's magic they said
Back from the dead
It's not Christmas yet
God's not coming back
God's not coming back
[Verse 2]
You turn my water into wine
You fix my table, it's just fine
Two ton rocks he rolled away
Feels secure every Sunday
[Chorus]
It's magic they said
Back from the dead
It's not Christmas yet
God's not coming back
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 3]
You with the mandoline
You never talk the little queen
You look like Ian Gillan
But I bet you couldn't scream
[Chorus]
It's magic they said
Back from the dead
It's not Christmas yet
God's not coming back
God's not coming back
[Outro]
God's... not... coming... back
God's... not... coming... back