Trace Faulkner - Preacher

You keep following a black devil coz she wants to
You keep breathing like baby Jesus with a knife
You don't haunt me with wild visions like you used to
You won't save me or let the devil take my life

Baby baby down on your knees not praying for forgiveness
Like a preacher dying when he bleeds for a prison holiday
Baby don't talk to me or love living like you used to
You won't hate me or pull the trigger anyway

You keep following a black devil coz she wants to
You keep breathing like baby Jesus with a knife
You don't haunt me with wild visions like you used to
You won't save me or let the devil take my life

A flying waitress builds it out of cards with your gold-top benzadrine
You're tying ribbons in a beat up car and your family won't come see
Your long hair and your skinny boots won't help you make the scene
So keep on prying at your prison bars holding ransom wearing jeans
And she said
I love you baby but you know you've got to keep your body clean
Love's like your playing but you know your soul could still belong to me

Baby don't talk to me or love living like you used to
You don't hate me so pull the trigger anyway

Written by:
Trace Faulkner

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