Dust

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 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 believed in the Lord
 But he don't show up anymore
 'cause I believed in the Lord
 'cause I believed in the Lord
 'cause I believed in the Lord
 He don't show up
 He don't show up anymore
 No, not anymore
 Not anymore