If a man can't lie, how can he speak?
If the sun don't rise, would the moon be out of reach?
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, and good luck?
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
