Bottoms Up Songtext
von Chuck Auerbach
Bottoms Up Songtext
Every Sunday morning on the TV
Blown out silver hair, cold blue eyes
The angel choir sings the most reverent
Picks the pockets of the faithful with his lies
Step up, the Kool-Aid′s ready
Heaven's just one sip away
Don′t be shy, the Lord is waiting
Bottoms up, it's Judgment Day
Tears come streaming down as he confesses
To all the pain he come for he was saved
And though Satan beats him with temptation
Praise Jesus, he ain't ever lost his way
Tell me, why′s it always happen to the poor folk?
Some Bible thumping scoundrel, pigs in clean
When all they ever know is that the only devil
Is behind them blue eyes on the TV screen
Step up, the Kool-Aid′s ready
Heaven's just one sip away
Don′t be shy, the Lord is waiting
Bottoms up, it's Judgment Day
Bottoms up, it′s Judgment Day
Blown out silver hair, cold blue eyes
The angel choir sings the most reverent
Picks the pockets of the faithful with his lies
Step up, the Kool-Aid′s ready
Heaven's just one sip away
Don′t be shy, the Lord is waiting
Bottoms up, it's Judgment Day
Tears come streaming down as he confesses
To all the pain he come for he was saved
And though Satan beats him with temptation
Praise Jesus, he ain't ever lost his way
Tell me, why′s it always happen to the poor folk?
Some Bible thumping scoundrel, pigs in clean
When all they ever know is that the only devil
Is behind them blue eyes on the TV screen
Step up, the Kool-Aid′s ready
Heaven's just one sip away
Don′t be shy, the Lord is waiting
Bottoms up, it's Judgment Day
Bottoms up, it′s Judgment Day
Writer(s): Tony E. Scales, Edrick Miles, Onika Tanya Maraj, Tremaine Aldon Neverson, Daniel A. Johnson, Milton Lamont James Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

