Lyrics

If you're high when you die, are you guaranteed hell? The messiah walked by, just a-ringing his bell And he'll leave you on the altar, man At your death or at his returning If you're high when you die, you're a coin in the well If you're loving your love, when the chariots come – Your unbanded left hand shields your eyes from the sun – Standing naked, man, on Judgment Day You won't make it through the pearly gates If your love gives a fuck, pity your bastard son