Lamb Of God - Redneck lyrics

So goddamn easy to write this, You make it spill off the page. So drunk on yourself, self-righteous, A laughing stock of your own f**ing sage. But I ain't one of those names, Or throw stones in a house of gla**. You try me. This is a motherf**ing invitation The only one you could ever need. This is a motherf**ing invitation. You try me. Just one time you got a reason, Heard you had nothing to lose. A pied preacher for the pin-eyed congregation, It must be easy to lose. But I ain't one of those names, Or throw stones in a house of gla**. You try me. This is a motherf**ing invitation The only one you could ever need. This is a motherf**ing invitation. You try me. You can tell the same lie a thousand times, But it never gets anymore true, So close your eyes once more and once more believe That they all still believe in you. This is a motherf**ing invitation The only one you could ever need. This is a motherf**ing invitation. You try me. Just one time