Something about the wrinkle in your forehead tells me thereжЉЇ a fit about to get thrown If we get the van out of the ditch before morning ainжЉ° nobody got to know what I done And I never hear a single word you say when you tell me not to have my fun ItжЉЇ the same old shit that I ainжЉ° gonna take off anyone. And I donжЉ° need to be forgiven by them people in the neighborhood When we first hooked up, you looked me in the eye and said жЏљaw, we just ainжЉ° no good
We were Heathens in their eyes at the time, I guess I am just a Heathen still and I never have repented from the wrongs that they say I have done I done what I feel.
It was a difficult delivery, now itжЉЇ growing up mean and strong When you tell me that itжЉЇ getting a little bit tight, ainжЉ° the first time I been outgrown And IжЉ¦ gonna push a little harder She ainжЉ° revved till the rods are thrown I ж†Ђl walk away
And I donжЉ° need to be forsaken by you or anybody else and I never had a shortage of people tryinto warn me about the dangers I pose to myself. Heathens.
These times can take their toll sometimes and I know you feel the same way too It gets so hard to keep between the ditches when the roads wind the way they do.
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