If He's Still About

As soon as you hit rock bottom you can still go down you know
'Neath the soil where the roots will grow
And when you see you're dirty face down in the mud
You'll find your way into the darkest pit there was

So don't talk to me about reason
Don't talk to be about pain
Don't talk to me about treason
In the dust and ash I lay
And when you think you're riding north
And everything goes south
Ask your god if he's still about

When your gun is nearly loaded, but your head is out in space
Are those beads of sweat or bullets running 'cross your face
And life now as you know it will never be the same
Do you walk away and hang your head in shame

So don't talk to me about reason
Don't talk to be about pain
Don't talk to me about treason
In the dust and ash I lay
And when you think you're riding north
And everything goes south
Ask your god if he's still about

So don't talk to me about reason
Don't talk to be about pain
Don't talk to me about treason
In the dust and ash I lay
And when you think you're riding north
And everything goes south
Ask your god if he's still about



Credits
Writer(s): Conrad Mcintosh
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