The bell don't ring, the choir don't sing
Only sound I know is the hammer spring
Steel in my hand, fire in my chest
Six shot sermon gonna lay me to rest
One shot for mercy, two for the sin
Three for the Lord that won't let me in
Four for the devil, five for the pain
Six shot sermon gonna preach my name
The law of words, but the label mine
Every verse I preach comes down in time
Cross on a wall, smoke in the air
Six shot sermon gonna take me there
One shot for mercy, two for the sin
Three for the Lord that won't let me in
Four for the devil, five for the pain
Six shot sermon gonna preach my name
No choir sings when the night goes black
No scripture saves when the hammer cracks
The only gospel written down in lay
The only sermon preached is when you're dead
One shot for mercy, two for the sin
Three for the Lord that won't let me in
Four for the devil, five for the pain
Six shot sermon gonna preach my name
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