Björk Deus does not exit But if he does, he lives in the sky above me In the fattest largest cloud up there He's whiter than white and cleaner then clean He wants to reach me
Björk Deus does not exist But if he does I always notice him Getting ready in his airy room He's picking his gloves so gently off He wants to touch me
Björk I'm walking humbly down a tiny street Pulling my collar it gets bigger
Einar I once met him It really surprised me He put me in a bath tub Made me squeaky clean Really clean
Björk To create a universe You must taste The forbidden fruit
Einar He said hi. I said hi I was still clean
Björk Deus does not exist But if he does he'd want to get down from that cloud First marzipan fingers then marble hands More silent than silence and slower than slow Diving towards me
My collar is huge room for two hands They start at the chest and move slowly down
Einar I thought I had seen everything He wasn't white and fluffy He just had side burns He just had side burns And a quiff He said hi I said hi. I was still clean I was squeeky clean I was surprised Just as you would be
Einar & Björk Deus, Deus, Deus, Deus Björk He does not exist
