Take a trip on the other side of hell
I said show me to you
And I'm nervous, yes, I am
I heard you're doing well
Like Sodom to Gomorrah, all dead now
I washed it all away, washed it all away
You say, I heard all that before
Till I washed it all away
So bring me an apple, I'm crying
But it also can take away
The spirit provides me
Said between
Heard you're doing well
Sing me real song
Send me song
Said get along, little sister
Sing me real song
So won't you give it up, baby
I said get along, little sister
I've been persecuted like a dying man
I heard you're doing well
Sing me a real real song
And stop using me, boy
My soul means well, but I'm sorry
Sing that song
And just what have I done
In a show, no mean martyr days, yeah
Heard you're doing well
And stop using me, boy
Heard you're doing well
To deserve such a thing?
Come on, come
The spirit it gives
So come bite the apple, I'm run down
I said get along, little sister
I heard you're doing well
I've heard all that before
I heard you're doing well
So won't you give it up, baby
So please stop to laugh and pity me
I said get along, little sister
My skin, it is weathered
Sing that song
You said, I heard all that before
My future was in my hands
I've heard all that before
Come on, yeah
