Heads up now they're coming for you   Slip to the basement, my how you've grown!   Are you ready and willing? Are you are you… Cain and able?   I'm 26 and time is running out   Any day now I may find my faith to axe that door   Cause you've gone and done it motherfucker   They're coming, they're coming, they're coming to get you      Steering wheel in you lily-white hand   Choke back the tear dear, aren't you a big girl now?   Throw you parties, throw you parades, throw you grenades   While you blow me kisses with you bible belt hands   I'll turn this car around and take us home you'll be sorry   Don't make me come down there little brother      So where's your love song now?   Your cookie has crumbled, you sang very soulful thumbs down   So where's your four part Bach chorales?   Your melody's dying it's bankrupt and lying down      Heaven for climate, hell is for conversation