Artist: Tin Machine
Song Title: Bus Stop
There's a cry that is heard in the city
From Vivian at Pentecost Lane
A shrieking and dancing till 4 a.m.
Another night of muscles and pain
I love you despite your convictions
That God never laughs at my jokes

I'm a young man at odds with the Bible
But I don't pretend faith never works
When we're down on our knees
Praying at the bus stop

Now Jesus he came in a vision
And offered you redemption from sin
I'm not saying that I don't believe you
But are you sure that it really was him
I've been told that it could've been blue cheese
Or the meal that we ate down the road