Road To Damascus
(Jerry Joseph)
Look, shots up on the roof
Angry, a little bit aloof
We told you to wear gloves
Oh baby, would you die for love
Say you got a problem baby
Well, I guess you better ask us
Slaughter all your sheep
Out on the road to Damascus
Heat, miles of rings of fire
Seek, the source of your desire
Somebody out there
Bound to light your fire
Somebody, somebody out there, child
Bound to slash your tires
Tell us that you love us
Yeah, then you fucking trash us
You could rise above it, baby
Out on the road to Damascus
Down in the gallery
Hearts on the walls
All of the patrons can see
Your rhythm and balls
Like sinners and strippers it seems
Showing it all
Climb to the edge on your knees
It's a mighty long fall
We would all agree
It's good you came out of your shell
The road to Damascus
Might be your road back, baby
Throw me out there to the Huns
See my Jesus on the run
Conversations headed south come on, come on, come on
Baby yeah, yeah, kiss the dog on the mouth
I can see your Buddha run for cover
And I think he's gonna pass us
And I love you like a brother, baby
Out on the road to Damascus
You could be a winner child
All you got to do is ask us
We are all saints and sinners here
Out on the road to Damascus
last updated:12/14/2001