Pynk Beard
Living in the land of lady liberty
They're round up everybody looks like me
And there ain't no rest for a wandering soul
No snow in Alabama but there's ice on the road
Aww it never snows in Alabama but there's ice on the road
I picked up my phone and saw a congressman
A lotta money in his pocket, little blood on his hands
If they gunned me down I bet no one'd care
A lotta babies in the ground, say your thoughts and prayers
Too many babies in the ground with them thoughts and prayers
But keep quiet and tell me in secret
Where are your neighbors? And when'd you last see em?
Is anything great yet?
Have you met Jesus? And what was he teaching?
Did you believe him?
Oh be quiet, and tell me in secret
Where are those strangers? And when did you feed em?
Is anything great yet? Have you met Jesus?
I think we might need him
But would you believe him?
Would you believe him?
Cover your eyes, play blind a while
While they pose and smile over someone's child
You can't clean this up through a talk with God
Can't burn this down with revival fires
Only light's gonna fix this dark world of ours
But keep quiet and tell me in secret
Where are your neighbors? And when'd you last see em?
Is anything great yet?
Have you met Jesus? And what was he teaching?
Did you believe him?
Oh be quiet, and tell me in secret
Where are those strangers? And when did you feed em?
Is anything great yet? Have you met Jesus?
I think we might need him
But would you believe him?
Would you believe him?
Cover your eyes, play blind a while