(x2) They put me in Venice And they told me to kill some kind of God I knew it wouldn't go far 'Cause I don't know God I couldn't refuse this My job and sixteen thousand on the line So I asked a guy in the streetcar "How do you find God?" The reason for being a hitgirl in Venice in 1986 is Quite the burden to explain 'Cause I gotta kill God And I don't know God And I don't wanna (Mmm mmm) So I went to a service Since I was told he might be there But I didn't see God So I just sat there I'm starting to think I've a bad job (Oh oh) I'm starting to think I can't kill God Mmm mmm) The reason for being a hitgirl and looking for someone that might not exist is Quite the burden to withstand For there's no record of God And I gotta kill God And I've never seen God And there's no record of God And I don't know God And I don't wanna (Mmm mmm) The reason for being a hitgirl in Venice in 1986 is Quite the burden to explain 'Cause I don't know God I've never heard the name No I don't know God And I don't wanna (Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm)