Bide My Time
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Tell my mother that I love her
Tell my father that I tried
Tell my brother to watch over our sister
I told her I would be there but it would seem that I lied
Yes it would seem that I lied
Woah
Well my countenance grows ever blacker
In my pile of bridal whites
But the blood flows as red as those things in your prayers
We ain't so different, you and I
We ain't so different, you and I
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
No I will not go to heaven
Don't believe in the other side
I'll stay right here in gravel and dirt
And I'll bide my ever-loving time
Woah
There's a sinner six foot under
And a holy man lays to the right
Well the grass grows as green on those thumping on the good book
As it does for the children of the night
As it does for the children of the night
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
No I will not go to heaven
Don't believe in the other side
I'll stay right here in gravel and dirt
And I'll bide my ever-loving time
No I will not go to heaven
Don't believe in the other side
I'll stay right here in gravel and dirt
And I'll bide my ever-loving time
Tell my mother that I love her
Tell my father that I tried
Tell my brother to watch over our sister
I told her I would be there but it would seem that I lied
Yes it would seem that I lied
Woah
Well my countenance grows ever blacker
In my pile of bridal whites
But the blood flows as red as those things in your prayers
We ain't so different, you and I
We ain't so different, you and I
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
No I will not go to heaven
Don't believe in the other side
I'll stay right here in gravel and dirt
And I'll bide my ever-loving time
Woah
There's a sinner six foot under
And a holy man lays to the right
Well the grass grows as green on those thumping on the good book
As it does for the children of the night
As it does for the children of the night
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
No I will not go to heaven
Don't believe in the other side
I'll stay right here in gravel and dirt
And I'll bide my ever-loving time
No I will not go to heaven
Don't believe in the other side
I'll stay right here in gravel and dirt
And I'll bide my ever-loving time
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Writer(s): Lincoln Monroe Durham
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