I′m hitting heavy, I'm swinging low
So low and steady, I don′t know
Who can go the distance when karma comes gunning for you?
(Gunning for you)
You can say what you want, baby
But there ain't nothing we can do
Now the preacher man's yelling that book of Revelation
And Uncle Sam′s selling us a one world nation
Banks hedging bets for the next generation
And all while building us a big space station
I bought a Chevy in Idaho
Hey, where I′m headed, I don't know
But my existence is a glorified story of the truth
(Story of the truth)
They can talk all they want, baby
That′s all they ever do
Now the preacher man's yelling that book of Revelation
And Uncle Sam′s selling us a one world nation
Banks hedging bets for the next generation
And Wall Street's stirring up the whole situation
So come and catch me if you can
Maybe Egypt or Iran
Starting revolutions, baby, hey, that′s what I do
(That's what he do)
You can be who you want, mama
But it's better being you
Now the preacher man′s yelling that book of Revelation
And Uncle Sam′s selling us a one world nation
Banks hedging bets for the next generation
And Bobby's upset ′cause there ain't nothing changing
There ain′t nothing changing
There ain't nothing changing
And Bobby′s upset 'cause there ain't nothing changing
Writer(s): Matthew Shafer, Marlon Young, Jack Fulks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
