home is where they say the heart is
mine's buried in the yard
hell's a place they say is for sinners
i'll be the man in charge
can i exist within the midst of this?
can i admit that i would quit on you?
i wrote god a simple letter
still haven't heard from him
i must have really messed up this time
shit must have hit the fan
can i exist within the midst of this?
can i admit that i would quit on you?
can i exist within the midst of this?
can i admit that i would quit on you?
can i admit that i would quit on you?