Fozzy - Drinkin with Jesus

Drown in the holy water at the bottom of the trenches
And stare into empty bottles as they wipe away my senses

Taking me lower
I'm isolated from the martyrs and saints
Getting me closer
You're the only that's left that can heal my pain

No one but us, my friend, my lust
All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus
I made this bed, I lie in it
All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus

Whoa, I build a wall around
Fucked up, I'm drinking with Jesus
Whoa, I'm never coming down
Fucked up, I'm drinking with Jesus

I'm in the hands of Heaven when I'm pouring out a whiskey
And I've got a cross to carry, even if it's gonna kill me

Nothing but silence
As I eat away the burden of mind
Chasing that lightning
Searching for salvation in a bottle of wine

No one but us, my friend, my lust
All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus
I made this bed, I lie in it
All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus

Whoa, I build a wall around
Fucked up, I'm drinking with Jesus
Whoa, I'm never coming down
Fucked up, I'm drinking with Jesus

Drinking with Jesus now
Now, now

No one but us, my friend, my lust
All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus
I made this bed, I lie in it
All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus

No one but us, my friend, my lust
All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus
I made this bed, I lie in it
All alone and I'm drinking with Jesus

Whoa, I build a wall around
Fucked up, I'm drinking with Jesus
Whoa, I'm never coming down
Fucked up, I'm drinking with Jesus

Drinking with Jesus now
Now, now