Song Length |
3:25 |
Genre |
Pop - Rock |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Lyrics
Point me to the exit signs,
This fire has burned uncontrollably for quite some time,
Show me a path toward cleaner air.
My shopping cart's full of damaged goods,
A high and tired life is all you could sell to me
Now, my friends, you can have it back.
A long drive down a twisted road
"For what," you ask? Nothing but fancy shows.
Not knowing my name or where I am... thats all I got,
Thats when you came in-
Flowing hair, a robe, and exposed toes-
To take me to the promise land.
What is all of that good for now?
Do it for me? I'm not sure that I know how.
What is all of that good for now?
A long drive down a twisted road
"For what," you ask? Are you a friend or foe?
Not knowing my place or where I stand... thats all I got,
Thats when you came in-
Flowing hair, a robe, and exposed toes-
To take me to the promise land.
What is all of that good for now?
Do it for me? I'm not sure that I know how.
Its a Jesus Intervention
With intravenous Bible use.
Its a Jesus Intervention
He's your best friend
When you can't help you.
Thank ya, Jesus
Copyright 2008 Matt Wiegand. All Rights Reserved.