Come on, baby, show me all your smart blood
Hazel's standing outside on his car
Following you home to your apartment
You were planning something without Jesus, Jesus

Only reason that I did it was to find out
what it's like, it's like
the billboard on the street
and wonder if all hell will swallow me up

Fate is drawing back its leg to kick me
You stand outside and preach through the glass at movies
You filled all your shoes with rocks and left the house
Then when you got home
you had the things to blind yourself, blind yourself

Only reason that I did it was to find out
what it's like, it's like
the billboard on the street
and wonder if all hell will swallow me up

Fate is drawing back its leg to kick me