What it is

歌詞

Thick heads oh you don't believe until the spirit has creeped in between your sheets Oh what it is That's just a draft and you imagined a laugh Discredit the gasp for he been pullin on the shnapps From the patriarch to the man of the book Insane to the saints they have all been shook On what it is Things aren't always what they seem Demons or ghosts or a rumpot's dream Sleep deprived or hypnotized Easy to throw aside until it's in your eyes I am a man of no specific faith I have no knowledge of beyond the grave But I can't deny the dead don't always die I have seen a ghost and it was no mistake It was as clear as all the drinks I've drank But I swear I was dry I was no believer in the tales of fear To think that Lucifer was always here That may be a lie Life is a blessin til you meet your death Make good with your living breath Make good with life You may never die Eternal life