Woorden: Theory of a Dead Man. Gasoline. No Way Out.

Such a beautiful face such a beautiful waste I say
Just when you think I'm lost you found your way

That little angel on my shoulder says
?Not to do those things you did?
That little angel on my shoulder screams
"I think I lost my way"

So take your thoughts and run away
From a God who ain't much of a know-it-all
So follow me and hold your breath again till
I say when did I say when?

Such a beautiful land such a beautiful sin I say
(A sin I say)
Just when you pull me in I push away
(I push away)

That little devil on my shoulder says
?I'll make you do those things you did?
That little devil on my shoulder screams
"I think you found your way"

So take your thoughts and run away
From a God who ain't much of a know-it-all
So follow me and hold your breath again till
I say when did I say when?

There's no way out for you
But you can follow me, just follow me down
There's no way out for you
So just follow me, just follow me down

Your God ain't much of a know-it-all
Your God ain't much of a know-it-all
Your God ain't much of a know-it-all
Your God ain't much of a, no, He's nothing at all

There's no way out for you
But you can follow me, just follow me down
There's no way out for you
So just follow me, just follow me down

There's no way out for you