I know I've had a few,
but doesn't mean that I'm too bussed
Couldn't drive right now,
but it doesn't mean I had too much
Okay, maybe just a bit more
than the road allows for
Believe me, I could pound more,
ten rounds gone since round four
They tell me I'm a lightweight,
tell me how to look on my face
It's priceless, blood red, toe to head,
never could I have enough vices
I should call a taxi, but I got no cash left
But even if I had cash,
I still can't think of my address
That's why I'm talking to you
God, everybody tears off
Please stay with me in the backseat
till the buzz wears off
Sorry we don't talk much,
I hate that we lost touch
What you must think of me,
how I only call you when I'm drunk
An d you deserve better from me
There's a third world country,
begging for some rain
While I dry heave in the back
alley junk heap
Think I'm gonna stop now,
after another shot
And how could it hurt, couldn't hurt any worse,
knowing how I let myself down.
Out of the depths have I cried unto thee,
O
Lord,
Lord of my heart, hear my voice.
Let thy ears be attentive to
the voice of my supplication.
If thou, shouldest mark iniquities,
O
Lord, who shall stand?
Who shall stand?
Stand, stand, stand
It's 4 .30 a .m.
Coats covered in vomit
Eyes roll back quick, mama, no,
this isn't what you wanted
Sun so blitzed and he can't
even find his apartment
Stumble on the sidewalk in the darkness,
armed hookers are heartless
Mama, please just tell me
that you ain't angry
I remember
Sunday school when you told
me that he'd save me
If I just asked him,
God, please tell me how to ask right
I'd do it right now in front of all
of these triple -X black lights
I leap and hit my knees like I've
seen the people do on
TV
I've seen them raise their hands up high,
I'll try anything
Baptize me in the rain with the second
-hand smoke and the methane
While the man on the corner with the
Bible in his hand goes insane
With the bass from the strip club,
it's the makeshift rhapsology
God, I'm so exhausted,
but I want to offer you all of me
The little bit that's left,
the little kid that left
Home with the gospel,
and the synergy flicker on his breath
The little bit that's left,
the little kid that left
Home with the gospel,
and the synergy flicker on his breath
But there is forgiveness, if I may as we fear
I wait for the
Lord
My soul does wait,
and in his words do I cry.
My soul waits for the
Lord more than they that
watch for the morning.
I say, more than they that watch for the morning.
Mama sang so sweet, I surrender all
Daddy hugged me tight,
I surrender all
I was five years old, I surrender all
Papa cried for me,
I surrender all
Brothers prayed for me, I surrender all
That song saved me, I surrender all
All y 'all saved me, I surrender all
All y saved me, I surrender all
I'm going to go to
Thank you for watching!