bible bluff

You're tryna be a good man and muscle it up

But you're hiding in a good ole Bible bluff

And your hands keep sweating, nose keeps running

And you can't get up 'cause you can't quit bumming them cigs

And that liquor, it's no wonder why you keep getting sicker

My friend, you're sick, you're twisted

Quit acting like a real good Christian

You don't know

Where your soul is gonna go

Brother, you don't know, mmm

You don't know

Looks like your grit's gone soft, and your heart's gone hard

And you're hiding in a good ole faith facade

But your eyes stopped welling, and your lips stopped telling

And you never stopped praying

But you can't quit bumming them smokes

Them Swishers, makes you wonder if the Lord's still with you

'Cause you're sick, you're twisted

But you're acting like a real good Christian

You don't know

Where your soul is gonna go

Brother, you don't know, oh-oh-oh-oh

You don't know

You don't know

But deep down, you still know you

There's a good man hiding, you know it's true

But deep down, you still know you

There's a good man wondering why he can't get loose

Deep down, you still know you

There's a good man hiding, you know it's true

Deep down, you still know you

There's a good man wondering why he still don't know

Where his soul's gonna go

Brother, you don't know, oh-oh-oh-oh

You don't know

You don't know