Of Course We Know

The streets are just blankets, and we sleep on their silky course (ah, ah, ah)
Covered up by them, why would we ever wanna wake up? Oh, no (ah, ah)

Well, of course, of course, of course, of course
Of course, we just do not know (ah, ah)
What in hell we're here for?
We just do not know (ah, ah)

Lord lay down, Lord lay down, Lord lay down Your own damn soul (ah, ah)
Lord lay down, Lord lay down, Lord lay down Your own damn soul (ah, ah)
Lord lay down, Lord lay down, Lord lay down Your own damn soul (ah, ah)

The end is like cotton that we wear wherever we go (ah, ah)
Covered up by this, why would we ever wanna try on Your clothes? (Ah, ah)

Well of course, of course, of course, of course
Of course, we just do not know (ah, ah)

Well, Lord lay down, Lord lay down, Lord lay down
(Let down Your guard, ah, ah)
Lord lay down, Lord lay down, Lord lay down Your own damn soul (ah, ah)
Lord lay down, Lord lay down, Lord lay down Your only Son (ah, ah)

Of course, we know (ah, ah)



Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Brock, Jeremiah Green, Tom Peloso, Russell Higbee
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