Insurance From God Lyrics - Only The Good Die Young - 45 Grave

Men coming at me 

Knocking at your front door 

Would you like to be free? 

Would you like to know more? 

Like a good neighbor 

He will be there 

As long as he gets it 

An equal share 

Insurance from God 

You're in good hands 

A piece of the rock 

He understands 

Christians aren't perfect 

They're only slaves 

They only lie and won't have to wait for 

Insurance from God 

Black ties, white suits 

Little red ten speeds 

Kick them with black belts won't have to wait for 

Insurance from God 

You're in good hands 

A piece of the rock 

He understands 

Christians aren't perfect 

They're only slaves 

Crucify them 

So they won't have to wait for 

Insurance from God 

Cash in your policy 

Wouldn't you like to come with me? 

I'm the collector of your soul 

Wouldn't you like to follow me? 

Wouldn't you like to come with me? 

Wouldn't you like to know more?