Dirt
I robbed a mall
Used a gun for the safe
Grabbed some legal ass tender
I'm entirely saved
When I was a boy
I acted the same
You gave me forgiveness
For corpses I'd slain
So bury me come for me
God, you know what I've done
Lying for comfort
While filling my lungs
Yeah bury me comfort me
God, I know what you meant
You keep my possessions
But sever my sins
In '73
I took my act on the road
I pulled into your hometown
Sucks I'm around
Down at the bank
Yeah I meant what I said
He was certainly injured
Probably dead
So bury me come for me
Can I do this again
Tell me I'm alright
Forgive all my sins
Yeah suddenly pardon me
God I love how this works
Hate what I've become
Wash the blood of my shirt
Writer/s: The City Hall
