Lyrics

[Verse 1] God, give me strength to recover God, give me strength, overcome God, put together something good for me That can't be undone, be undone Hand on the Good Book, survival Hand shading eyes from the sun Hand in hand down that dirty road We can't be undone; no, it's number one [Pre-Chorus] How many times and how many crimes? No pill to break the fever How many more will walk through the door? Turn doubter to believer When you're alone Say a little prayer for me [Chorus] Hey there, Mr. Pilot Will you fly me to your hill? And I will start the riots I will teach them how to kill When we finally get to heaven Absolved of all our sin We will know how many angels On the head of a pin [Verse 2] I prayed like I thought I was dying Prayed when I didn't believe Prayed all the time on that dirty road With no reprieve, no reprieve Faith, drug of choice for this sinner Hope was the reason outdone Trust in me, we are hand in hand We can't be undone, be undone [Pre-Chorus] How many times and how many crimes? No pill to break the fever How many more will walk through the door? Turn doubter to believer When you're alone Say a little prayer for me [Chorus] Hey there, Mr. Pilot Will you fly me to your hill? And I will start the riots I will teach them how to kill When we finally get to heaven Absolved of all our sin We will know how many angels On the head of a... [Interlude] [Bridge 1] Low, fast, and mean We were killing the dream Came the roar of the pipes And a banshee scream And man held stop Didn't know what he mean So, we burned on by We were singing "Mean, Green" [Bridge 2] Everybody said that They knew him well He was a man of God But you really couldn't tell If the deal was real Or if the angel fell But we were singing "Mean, Green" All the way to hell [Bridge 3] Tear this place to the ground Stone and dust lay all around Don't say exactly where you been Dance with the angels on the head of a pin [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] Hey there, Mr. Pilot Can you fly me to your hill? And I will start the riots I will teach them how to kill When we finally get to heaven Absolved of all our sin We will know how many angels On the head of a pin [Outro] On the head of a pin On the head of a pin On the head of a pin