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