So said dear old moses chained to a rod and staff, "i haven't seen a miracle since john the baptist's last." so said john the baptist, "i am half way to the sun. could someone work a miracle? so soon we'll all be gone." oh how strange oh how strange the world has gone goes on and on so said i to cain, "we do look so much alike. in my jealous hallelujahs there's a sun that never shines." then pilate said to mary, "i'm so sorry for your son; but, this all made me a millionaire. they love the sight of blood." oh how strange oh how strange the world has gone goes on and on so said i to someone "i've got such a crooked tongue; but, it doesn't matter to me if you like what i have done, cause it's oh so strange." oh how strange the world has gone goes on and on on and on.