You can keep beggin’ You can keep beggin’ You can keep beggin’ through the hole in the sky Sorry stories of a wasted man could make a grown one cry He’s been sittin’ here smokin’ and drinkin’ all day If Jesus loves him, why is he wastin’ away People in the street preach that I sin Is it wrong to live in this world we live in I’d like to give you a piece of my mind But I’m so tired, I’m so tired Stop preaching misery. Stop preaching lies I’ll be nothing but bones after I die Bleugh