LORD HAVE MERCY
throw it on that pile of threats
cuz that and two bits will get you lotsa
nothin but movin lips and luck
that runs out quick as blood in cups
i'll fill you full of holes and holes
that try and try and shout like mouths
but nothin
'cept words come out
lord have mercy
and god say what?
lord got plenty
and man have not
this gun shoots gold
that stills the hearts
of bible giants and vampire bats
wooden stakes are killin hearts
while goliath lies on pillow talk
saints in holes are layin low
snakes in trees are sellin soul
aint got no lung for smoking coal
makes you black as night
and deeper than a hole
lord have mercy
and god say what?
lord got plenty
and man have not