Yeah, Yeah!
Eeeh, yeah!
I pitched my tent in Sodom Gomorra
My name is Lot, my tale’s well known
How I narrowly escaped horror
Yes I survived the rain of brimstrone!


Whooah, yeah
(Ahh!)
DRUG OUT BY THE ANGELS
(Ahh-hah! Yeah!)
(Woo-hoo-oo!)
DRUG OUT BY THE ANGELS
The bible tells of the exploits


I found civilian life ain’t so civil
When the menfolk, saw my guests
They swarmed my house, wanting to go “anal’
And have themselves a real fug fest


(Ah, yeah-ah!)
DRUG OUT BY THE ANGELS
(Heaven’s sake people. You know they were askin’ for it)
(I cannot tell ya it was too horrid!)
DRUG OUT BY THE ANGELS
(Yes I was! Yeah!)

(Guitar Solo)
WHOAH!

WHOAH!


You know I, I lost my schmaltzy wife
Now she’s salty, yes
When she looked back, on her own
Now she stands, a pillar in the city
Couldn’t leave her ~ ‘precious’ home


(So, sad!)
DRUG OUT BY THE ANGELS
(Hold on. Hold on, I'm comin'! Ah, yeah!)
DRUG OUT BY THE ANGELS
(Uh! Uh! Come on, let me stay)

(Guitar Solo)

(Whoah-yeah!)
DRUG OUT BY THE ANGELS
(Oh, yeah! Ya-yeah!)
DRUG OUT BY THE ANGELS
(Woo! Woo!)
DRUG OUT BY THE ANGELS
(Ah-ha, yeah! Ah-ha, yeah! Ah-hah, yeah!)
DRUG OUT BY THE ANGELS
(Whoah!)