You know where God I'm bound
'Cause I'm better than him and I know where I've been
'Cause I'm better than him and I know where I've been
But I ain't going down like that
I ain't going down like that
He points to the west and he leaves out the rest
I remember when I saw the leaves fall
Wanted dead or alive
They were swarming around my head
And I'm higher to sin but don't we all sin
Your father has died while he's gripped for bail
And wants you to be his special guest
And wants you to be his special guest
Now it ain't easy in jail, the stories for sale
No, I ain't going down like that
And I'm higher to sin but don't we all sin
He points to the west and he leaves out the rest
You know where God I'm bound
Now it ain't easy in jail, the stories for sale
Into the ditch I fly
You know where God I'm bound
You'd be better off dead
If that is the truth then the truth is grim
'Cause I'm better than him and I know where I've been
And I'm higher to sin but don't we all sin
But I ain't going down like that
I was in the woods, [Incomprehensible]
Your father has died while he's gripped for bail
If that is the truth then the truth is grim
