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Heads up now theyre coming for you
Slip to the basement, my how youve grown!
Are you ready and willing? Are you are you Cain and able?
Im 26 and time is running out
Any day now I may find my faith to axe that door
Cause youve gone and done it motherfker
Theyre coming, theyre coming, theyre coming to get you
Steering wheel in you lily-white hand
Choke back the tear dear, arent you a big girl now?
Throw you parties, throw you parades, throw you grenades
While you blow me kisses with you bible belt hands
Ill turn this car around and take us home youll be sorry
Dont make me come down there little brother
So wheres your love song now?
Your cookie has crumbled, you sang very soulful thumbs down
So wheres your four part Bach chorales?
Your melodys dying its bankrupt and lying down
Heaven for climate, hell is for conversation