Hey Jesus Is At The Bar, And Hes Buying Testo

Verse 1: Who will save your soul? Are you frozen by the phone with your thumb stuck up your ass waiting for a call, waiting for a call?
Is your liver drowned out in the same ol substance buried in the bottom of a 12 oz. glass?
Verse 2:
Turn around and run kid, their footsteps are closing in and they have the taste of blood fresh on their lips. Keep away, keep away, you cant kill what you cant catch, thumb back the hammer and shoot from the hips.
Chorus:
Just run run run into the depths of the night, no one will see, no one will care This is no time for salvation, tonight well be thankful that our eyes are still in the back of our heads, were all full of temptation, the devils taking bets and were searching for a little romance. But use your head, and lose the illusion.