Dust

So go on and tear it up
Black and cold with the dust
'Cause I believe in the Lord
But he don't show up anymore

If you can't trust the wind
Who can you trust?
If you can't love sin
Who can you love?
If I begin
Will you let me finish up?
If I fell down
Would you pick me up?
If I don't drink
From a silver cup
Like you
Would you say
So long, farewell, good luck?

So go on and tear it up
Black and cold with the dust
'Cause I believed in the Lord
But he don't show up anymore

If a man can't lie
How can he speak?
If the sun don't rise
Would the moon be out of reach?
If I came home
Would you get down on your knees?

So go on and tear it up
Black and cold with the dust
'Cause I believe in the Lord
But he don't show up anymore