Like the message in this monologue
I was looking for the hand of God
To never be a jealous dog, never be a jealous dog
I walked into a house of prayer
I guess I'm just a jealous dog
Oh, the mean, mean mouth of a jealous dog
I don't know why it struck me off
It's a way of living that I applaud
Never be a jealous dog

When it struck me hard, I was hit by a fraud
That life was perfect as a catalog
I had a friend with a handsome trait
When he's done with his dinner he'd lick his plate
Oh, the mean, mean mouth of a jealous dog

I didn't feel so welcome there