She reached her hand out with a pamphlet and I politely said "No, Mam"
I mean no disrespect and I apologize if this fucks up your program You tell me I'm gonna burn for lying but the heat can turn water to wine
Well if there's a hell below then we're all gonna be just fine. So there I stood six feet in sin, a walking contradiction But am I wrong for posing question or am I just another lost soul searching? Then she gave me a look so unchristian and told she'd pray for my children I said "So holy you'll probably out-live me but if I bought a Jesus piece he'd forgive me?"
Maybe I would be a fool to think
That somewhere in the sky's a place for me
What good would it be to pray for me You won't save me, don't pray for me
Now I've never been religious
I'm just a big fan of logistics
And if it makes sense then I'm all for it I even pray if the situation calls for it Somebody asked me if I believe in miracles I try to answer without sounding satirical
I'm 3 years past my expiration
and yet I'm still fresher than a newborn
So I guess that's my explanation but it's safe to say I've never seen a unicorn
and I never chase rainbows
But I hear the devil wears designer clothes
So does God have a favourite brand? And for that matter, is he even a man?
And will I go to hell for even saying that? Only time will tell I'm just relaying facts. Maybe I would be a fool to think
That somewhere in the sky's a place for me
What good would it be to pray for me You won't save me, don't pray for me
Maybe I would be a fool to think That somewhere in the sky's a place for me
What good would it be to pray for me You won't save me, don't pray for me
Maybe I would be a fool to think
That somewhere in the sky's a place for me
What good would it be to pray for me You won't save me, don't pray for me
