I'm a preacher
Sweating in the pew
For the salvation
I'm bringing you

I'm a salesman
I'm selling you hooks, and plans
And myself, making demands

(Chorus)
When I'm home alone
I just dance by myself
And you pull my head so close
volume goes with the truth

Signing off
I'm alright in my bed
but I'm better with a pen
The kid was alright
but it went to his head


I am gods gift
why would he bless me with such wit without a consience equipped

I'm addicted to the way I feel
when I think of you
There's to much green to feel blue


(Chorus)
When I'm home alone
I just can't stop myself
And you pull my head so close
I am posed with the truth

Signing off im alright
I am better with a pen
The kid was alright
but it went to his head

When I'm home alone
I just can't stop myself
And you pull my head so close
I am posed with the truth

Signing off im alright
I am better with the pen
I am alright in bed
I am better with the pen
I am alright in bed
I am better with the pen
The kid was alright
but it went to his head


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