bible bluff

You're tryna be a good man and muscle it up But you're hiding in a good ole Bible bluff And your hands keep sweating, nose keeps running And you can't get up 'cause you can't quit bumming them cigs And that liquor, it's no wonder why you keep getting sicker My friend, you're sick, you're twisted Quit acting like a real good Christian You don't know Where your soul is gonna go Brother, you don't know, mmm You don't know Looks like your grit's gone soft, and your heart's gone hard And you're hiding in a good ole faith facade But your eyes stopped welling, and your lips stopped telling And you never stopped praying But you can't quit bumming them smokes Them Swishers, makes you wonder if the Lord's still with you 'Cause you're sick, you're twisted But you're acting like a real good Christian You don't know Where your soul is gonna go Brother, you don't know, oh-oh-oh-oh You don't know You don't know But deep down, you still know you There's a good man hiding, you know it's true But deep down, you still know you There's a good man wondering why he can't get loose Deep down, you still know you There's a good man hiding, you know it's true Deep down, you still know you There's a good man wondering why he still don't know Where his soul's gonna go Brother, you don't know, oh-oh-oh-oh You don't know You don't know