What do you believe?
What do you believe?
You lost all your money no you gave it to somebody
Now those you saved are gone
Now those you saved are gone
There's sh** on the floor and there's sh** on my skin
But the sh** that smells worse is the sh** you are in
But hey now ain't that the fate of a good man?
That is the fate of a good man
That is the fate of a good man
Believe, be right, fight, lose it all and do it again
Hey! Ain't that the fate of a good man
I decided to go out and get a bite to eat
So I poured myself into my truck and drove up and down the street
I settled on the place with the brightest neon sign
I gathered up my courage, stood up straight, and walked right on inside
I ordered the most unnatural thing that I dare not describe
Then I shoved all of it, all of it, all of it inside. Oh and that's where I keep it!
Now the lord knows I only love women
And the holy spirit knows my skin is white as snow
And Jesus H.W. Bush knows I ain't no towel-headed Iraqi
So tell my why does everybody hate me?
Well there's hate on the floor and there's doubt on my skin
But the shame that's the worse is the fear we live in
But hey now, ain't that the fate of a good man?