The Next Day (Re-Visited)

I was talking to a man
I was talking to
He said he was Jehova
But he could be you
I told him that I knew him
And he didn't know me
He looked into my eyes
And said that he agreed
The next day
What a surprise
The next day
He looked at my eyes
The next day
He knew how I felt
The next day
It couldn't be helped
Now I'm with the woman
With the white face on
Said she knew a secret
And she's keeping one
Asked her if I knew her
And she said "Maybe"
Said she was my mother
She couldn't be my mother
The next day
What a surprise
The next day
She looked at my eyes
The next day
She knew how I felt
The next day
It couldn't be helped
This is the voice of God speaking
I won't attempt to hide it or anything
I got worn-out shoes and a jacket for dancing
I'm the original sinner of just about anything
Just about, just about anything
The smoke cleared
What a surprise
Think I had a cigarette
What a surprise
Talking at a TV
He didn't really see me
What a surprise
When he looked in my eyes
I was passing
Said he knew how I felt
I was leaving
Said he knew how I felt
It couldn't be
It couldn't be helped
I knew how I felt
It couldn't be helped
The next day
What a surprise
The next day
He looked at my eyes
The next day
He knew how I felt
The next day
It couldn't be helped
This is the voice
This is the voice
This is the voice
This is the voice
The next day
This is the voice of God speaking
The next day
I won't attempt to hide it or anything
The next day
I got worn-out shoes and a jacket for dancing
The next day
I'm the originally sinner of just about anything
I won't attempt
To hide this thing
This is the voice of original sin