Paint me like an open road
Or something dumb that no one wrote
Your poets make me wheeze and choke
And I can't stand another toke
I saw this flick about a real hard hitter
And to a quitter like me, it got to my spine
I'm just a split lip drinking my liver
Out of business
'Cause it passes my time
I found God and she was out her mind
I found God and she was out of her mind
I found God and she was out of her mind
But so was I
She held me like a nowhere child
Away from family and space and time
But I took her hand and drew a line
Between her broken world and mine
I read this book about real-life saviour
Odd behaviour for a man of his time
They told his tale on most of the stations
But if you're asking me, it doens't seem right
Oh, I found God and she was out her mind
I found God and she was out of her mind
I found God and she was out of her mind
But so what?
I read your verse and I'm not sure if it works or not
Works or not
I read your verse and I'm not sure if it works or not
Works or not
I found God and she was out of her mind
I found God and she was out of her mind
I found God and she was out of her mind
I found God and she was out her mind
I found God and she was out of her mind
But so was I
