Fate Is…

Come on baby, show me all your smart blood Hazel's standing outside on his car Following you home to your apartment You were planning something without Jesus (Jesus) Only reason that I did it was to find out what it's like, it's like Pass the billboard on the street And wonder if hell will swallow me up Fate is drawing back its leg to kick me You stand outside and preach through the glass at the movies You filled all your shoes with rocks and left the house Then when you got home you had the things to blind yourself Blind yourself Only reason that I did it was to find out what it's like, it's like Pass the billboard on the street And wonder if hell will swallow me up Fate is drawing back its leg to kick me