I have it!
People sittin', sayin' things against me
People shoutin', why do they hate me
My faith is all their business
Jesus said I was gonna get this
But it's still hard to bear down
Hard to bear now
[Chorus] You might call me melo-dramatic
You might call me a weirdo fanatic
I'm just a rocker with the soul of
Rocker with the soul of Christ
...Christ...Christ...Christ...Christ...[Chorus]
Chorus
I guess I should stop complaining
I guess I should start restating
Cause I know what's to come
It ain't gonna be fun
All their phatness
Will be gone tommarow
All their radness
Will end in sorrow
But through my pain, glory will come
And while they weep, I'll be hanging with the One
Chorus x2
So I'm preachin' to the unsaved
...unsaved...
And I'm reachin, so we'll be together
Beyound the Grave
...grave?...
I only hope I get them in time
I only hope they will listen to this rhyme
It's not that complicated
Hay, listen, He's your Father, we're related
Come, enjoy the fun
Hay, here comes the Son
Chorus x4