There's A Place I'd Like To Show You
There's A Place I'd Like To Show You
It's somewhere not too far
You got to keep your head up
Stop shufflin' your feet
It's not about Jesus
I don't want your money
There's A Place I'd Like To Show You
Gnarled up piece of paper on the ground
Throw away your Starbucks
Ignore that bum over there
And the one over here
Singin' you this song
Right here in the filth
In the middle of the city
Where everyone is busy
And the cactus paints the shadows on the rise
Put the safety on your gun
Give away your d**
Get peaceful in your mind
Open up your eyes
Either that or close ‘em tight
Gimme all your love
Your love can make me cum
And I can give you some
Put your hand in my cookie jar
What are we fighting for
It's not about Jesus
I don't want your money