Holy Smoke

You made your bed, that's where you'll lie

No pearly gates when you die

We tried to teach, you didn't learn

You're going down, you're gonna burn

Fast at passing judgement and your quick to cast a stone

Hypocrite talking shit, leave me alone

Thump the book and twist the word you're setting sinners straight

Point your finger, wag your tongue then pass around the plate

I've made my bed that's where I'll lie

Won't see those gates when I die

And I've been told I'll never learn

I'm going down I'm gonna...

Screaming demons all hell broke loose and other dark remarks

You say that's Satan's waiting for me but I don't give a fuck

If words and music tick you off then you're the one that's sick

But I think its fucking followers that really make you click

As far as I can tell I'm going to hell

As far I know its where I'm gonna go

As far as I can tell I'm going to hell

As far as I can see, you're coming with me

You made your bed that's where you'll lie

No pearly gates when you die

We tried to teach, you didn't learn

You're going down, you're gonna burn

Holy smoke! is this a joke?

I mean man you're on the move

Shut 'em up and shut 'em down if you don't approve

Cuss and curse and stuff your purse

And tell me where I'm goin'

Holy cow, man, don't stop now, man

Your bank account is growin'

Thank God I've got a place to sleep

Why should I worry now or cry

You know I'm really not concerned