Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hunter Root
Songwriter
Lyrics
Reverend, Reverend my soul is tired
Tried to break the whipping post and put out the fire
Hell to pay if they have it their way
They said I had it coming on my very first day
Reverend, Reverend I don't understand
People trying to tell me that I'm not who I am
Reverend, Reverend give your guidance to me
So I can shrug it off like it's all just make beleive
Warden, Warden I'll pay my dues
Make me pay 'em in a single afternoon
Reverend, reverend it just don't make sense
Lead me to the water just to put up a fence
Lord makes no sense at all
Lord makes no sense at all
Lead me to the water just to put up a fence lord
Lord makes no sense at all
Lead me to the water just to put up a fence lord
Lord makes no sense at all
Reverend, reverend my tongue is tied
Twisting every truth till it turn to a lie
Reverend, reverend we'll have hell to pay
When the phony high finally fades away
Reverend, Reverend I don't understand
People trying to tell me that I'm not who I am
Reverend, Reverend it just don't make sense
Lead me to the water just to put up a fence
Lord makes no sense at all
Lord makes no sense at all
Lead me to the water just to put up a fence lord
Lord makes no sense at all
Lead me to the water just to put up a fence lord
Lord makes no sense at all
Written by: Hunter Root