Bible & Rifle

At a hooker's house full of sins and crimes A vagabond preacher telling sacred lies Bout the good ol' times we've all given up But no one really listens, no one gives a fuck He's got a bible in his wounded hand Spitting furious sermons 'bout a promised land Totin' a rifle round his big right shoulder While his shiny barrel still smolders Preacher man got High on his Bible High on his rifle High on a god-led survival High on findin' another rival High on his Bible and rifle High on a god-led survival High on findin' another rival High on his Bible and rifle Mmmhh yeah Came the former jester, a small bold dreamer Pushed back against the vagabond preacher All hookers, pimps and johns pricked their ears Took his words and bullets and shoved them in his rear They shot the bible in his wounded hand Laughing out his sermons 'bout a promised land They took the rifle from his big right shoulder Quenched his barrel to stop its smolder Preacher man got High on his Bible High on his rifle High on a god-led survival High on findin' another rival High on his Bible and rifle High on a god-led survival High on findin' another rival High on his Bible and rifle Mmmhh yeah Preacher man got High on his Bible High on his rifle High on a god-led survival High on findin' another rival High on his Bible and rifle High on a god-led survival High on findin' another rival High on his Bible and rifle Mmhh yeah