Joe Henry

Lyrics

Joe Henry's got a bone to pick with you And all the things he says are absolute He gave his life up to the lord - thinks you should do the same with yours Joe Henry's got a bone to pick with you Joe Henry stole my Walkman from my bag I asked him directly, now his jaw just wags He wants to help my soul get saved - I'm happy with minimum wage Joe Henry stole my Walkman from my bag I believe we'd all be better off Coming to our own conclusions Well, some people won't shut up Others don't know what it means to practice what you preach So Joe Henry just got punched in his face I could not control my inner rage He just lived to proselytize, so I gave him a black eye So Joe Henry just got punched in his face I believe we'd all be better off Coming to our own conclusions Well, some people won't shut up Others don't know what it means to practice what you preach So Joe Henry just got stabbed in his chest I was just doing what I thought best His attempts to save me failed - he is currently impaled Joe Henry just got stabbed in his chest