There´s a cry that is heard in the city From Vivian at Pentecost Lane A shriekin´ and dancing till 4 a.m. Another night of muscles and pain I love you despite your convictions
That God never laughs at my jokes
I´m a young man at odds with the Bible But I don´t pretend faith never works When we´re down on our knees Prayin´ at the bus stop
Now Jesus he came in a vision And offered you redemption from sin I´m not sayin´ that I don´t believe you But are you sure that it really was him I´ve been told that it couldn´ve been blue cheese Or the meal that we ate down the road
I´m a young man at odds with the Bible But I don´t pretend faith never works When we´re down on our knees Prayin´ at the bus stop