Climbed the ladder knocked on several doors
Tried to flatter our gracious lord
Now, I am just a fallen angel with soiled wings
Living with the dirt that falling brings 

Give it all up and move on down
Gotta give it all up, this holy ground
There will always be a mean little devil in me 
Was so honest, so divine and nice
Always hiding to avoid a fight
I often tried to play the martyr and pay my dues
Don't see any wafers at this barbeq 

Even on the groundfloor
Things can be so heavenly