I got that pocket full of powder and pills
I'm strolling into town with
from the tick of my heels
I got a whore on my shoulder,
in some back alley hotel room
and if you pay the price,
I got whatever you may have to consume
I ain't no good, never will be,
it's a dirty game, we don't get filthy
You got to get your hands
Until the end of time ain't too late
tucked inside a hollow bible
It ain't all about the money
but it's all about survival
Got to get it while you can
Be the better man, what you want,
Put your money in my hand
I'ma save this for sinners,
Make me out to the best I can
Got advice and they don't
I'm just a fast -talking,
hip -walking, spilling my drink
Now tell me what was I made to be?
Oh Lord, you were the love of my life,
Elijah rose to heaven in a fiery chariot
Maybe I go with Judas Iscariot
Who knows the level of forgiveness
An d I hope we can forgive
Yeah, I ain't no good, no I will be
It's a dirty game, we all get filthy
You got to get your hands
To put it simply, it's not fun
Yeah, listen up, I seek to get the truth,
I'm going down in flames.