Those Poor Bastards Behold Black Sheep Lyrics


Behold Black Sheep by Those Poor Bastards

I don't fear Satan
And I don't fear God
Six feet of coal black dirt man
That's all I want
Behold the Black Sheep of the Bible Belt

They call me worthless
And they say I'm doomed
But I can pray more fiercely
Than any Christian in this room
Behold the Black Sheep of the Bible Belt

Why don't you save your prayers for Sunday?
I don't believe there's only one way
To Heaven
My soul is famished man
I can feel it pokin' through my skin
Watch the doves they die of hunger
When they see me passin' under
Behold the Black Sheep of the Bible Belt

The gals ignore me
The men they kick me
Everyone turns so cold hearted
When they get holy

I said the men ignore me
And the gals they kick me
Everyone turns so cold hearted
When they get holy
Behold the Black Sheep of the Bible Belt

Why don't you save your prayers for Sunday?
I don't believe there's only one way
To Heaven

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