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