Wise Blood

This church is being built by the sons of Christ
Don't need no golden book, you need a gun and knife
You cannot get to heaven with your big new car
You don't even know
Where the hell you are

You got a love for Jesus, you got a love for cash
You got a love for things that did not last
All you fine apostles and you hypocrites
Build that road to heaven
With your blood and sweat

Last night, my baby said, "Your god does not exist"
Last night, my baby said, "Come on, give us a kiss"

Now there's a man that tells you, "You were made of sin"
Another man tells you, "It's bound to happen again"
Go on, look for Jesus when you're feeling weak
Go on, look for Jesus
When he's lying at your feet

Last night, my baby said, "Your God does not exist"
Last night, my baby said, "Come on, and give us a kiss"

Well, the river Jordan is a mighty big river, waters deep and wide
I'm going across to find my Jesus, on the other side
The river Jordan is a mighty big river, waters deep and wide
I'm going across to find my Jesus, on the other side
The river Jordan is a mighty big river, waters deep and wide
I'm going across to find my Jesus, on the other side
Yes, the river Jordan is a mighty big river, waters deep and wide
I'm going across to find my Jesus, on the other side
Hey, ho

Last night, my baby said, "Your God does not exist"
Last night, my baby said, "Come on, and give us a kiss"
Last night, my baby said, "Your God does not exist"
Last night, my baby said, "Come on, and give us a kiss"