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