You need a gutcheck. Got me on my knees praying for you
You did this for me, now I’m doing this for you
Your lack of faith is making me sick
The only thing left is dealing with it. (dealing with it)
They said question everything, but I still believe
When all my friends have picked up and gone, I still believe
Spit you out... Spit you out. I spit you out my mouth
You need a gutcheck. Got me on my knees praying for you
You did this for me, now I’m doing this for you
Your lack of faith is making me sick
The only thing left is dealing with it. (dealing with it)
They said question everything, but I still believe
When all my friends have picked up and gone, I still believe
Towers fall, mountains shake, the earth quakes
Towers fall, mountains shake, the earth quakes
Spit you out... Spit you out... I spit you out my mouth
