Snow flakes rolling over my car, goose bumbing weather
If I'm hungry at 4:30 in the morning,
Pink dot will deliver

And I'm oh so tired of you pushing that t^^&$#* crown
Down onto my head so hard,
My knees are two inches in the ground

And I said, God damn, God damn that Bible pushin' man

You know I smoked a lot of grass and I've popped a lot of pills

But I've never done nothing that my spirit couldn't kill
And I walk around with these tombstones in my eyes
But I know the pusher don't care, if you live or if you die


And I said, God damn, God damn that Bible pushin' man
Godamn, Godamn, Godamn, Godamn, God damn