Is like this:

You sold me out on the road to Damascus
They hung me outside the gates
And everybody who'd ask us, we'd say:
"These are the end of days.

And if the end, and if the end is nigh
So many ways, so many ways to die
And if the end, and if the end is nigh
So many ways, sooo many ways . . ."

I wanna walk all over you, Jesus
Jesus, when you walk on by
I'm over you, Jesus,
You ain't no friend of mine

I know you will call me a heathen
But I'm the one that's been betrayed
And I know the secrets of heaven
People ask me how to get there everyday
And I say:

"It's such a ways, it's such a ways to drive,
So many ways, so many ways to die,
It's such a ways, it's such a ways to drive,
So many ways . . . "

I wanna walk all over you, Jesus,
Jesus, when you walk on by
I'm over you, Jesus,
You ain't no friend of mine

Well you let me down
But you couldn't fool me
But you couldn't fool me

(and then just keep saying that for a while, and then more of that stuff on Jesus)