Heads up now they're coming for you

Slip to the basement, my how you've grown!

Are you ready and willing? Are you are you Cain and able?

I'm 26 and time is running out

Any day now I may find my faith to axe that door

Cause you've gone and done it motherfucker

They're coming, they're coming, they're coming to get you



Steering wheel in you lily-white hand

Choke back the tear dear, aren't you a big girl now?

Throw you parties, throw you parades, throw you grenades

While you blow me kisses with you bible belt hands

I'll turn this car around and take us home you'll be sorry

Don't make me come down there little brother



So where's your love song now?

Your cookie has crumbled, you sang very soulful thumbs down

So where's your four part Bach chorales?

Your melody's dying it's bankrupt and lying down



Heaven for climate, hell is for conversation