With Extreme Prejudice Lyrics & Chords By Rusty Cage

Some people make it a habit of not working on the sabbath,
waking up the next morning to pray.
And whether it be a life revision, or a color television,
thanking Jesus they'll receive it one day.
Some people pull their optimism over their eyes
just pretending that they know what to do,
and I know I'm slightly rusty, girl, you're gonna have to trust me.
Keep a realistic point of view.
Well scarcely can I blame them 'cause it's hard enough to name them
but you see them everyday on TV.
So take a walk with me and understand whose in command
and let it pan the left and the right, sufficient tonight,
omniscient I might, keep you in my sight.
Don't let yourself slip,
tossing in the dice starts with losing your grip.
So forsake your only baby maybe
you can get away before the sun begins to pick up the dew.
Woman, keep it in your vision it's a hard enough decision.
Keep a realistic point of view
If you're leaving my sight,
you had better open your eyes
and take my hand by the end of the night.
If I should ever lay you down, lay you down.
It's as simple as at monasteries, clasping your hands,
living life a loading level prior to the promise land.
So my man, stop the waiting and debating "what's next?".
Perplexed and, yes, the entire situations a mess,
so progress, finesse, final insinuation what's left,
and the best I guess I missed, wait, I lift it,
the tide that drifts it may not fix it,
for fear of fierce fire fury fights for the wicks, kid.
triple six did the trick to shatter the brain
and sustain the painful knowledge that the future will bring,
Yeah, but (you know) I say fuck it, do what though wilt.
not opposed to all the choices that Iscariot felt.
Consider this a warning, you'll envision by the morning
but it's better just to think it through.
With your pupils dilated and your mind on what I stated
keep a realistic point of view.
Poor Jesus, Mother Mary,
heaven's closed today.
Saint Peter, Saint Peter,
turn my soul away
Mother Mary, Poor Jesus,
let us try again.
Holy Father, Spirit Within,
send another son to us to die for our sin