Jim Bakker's your excuse,
You won't believe,
He's sinned, like you,
Too big-headed to admit you failed,
Easier to cop-out, easier to bail,
Easier to be a lazy slob,
You turn your head and sluff it off,
Build a wall around yourself and put reality on a shelf,
Show no pain.
Diehard - the last to go down,
Diehard - you're gonna stick around,
Diehard - refuse to believe,
Diehard - that God could be.
When you gonna wake up and see?
Not trying to condemn; your life is yours for you to live,
The gentle approach you denied and you chose to believe the lies,
Face the facts: you're not in control,
Satan cast, you swallowed whole,
Believe in God and think for yourself, or believe the lies and rot in Hell.
Diehard - the last to go down,
Diehard - you're gonna stick around,
Diehard - refuse to believe,
Diehard - that God could be.
Diehard,
Diehard, wake up.
So get down on your knees, then take his hand, get on your feet,
Leave this life, don't shun the new,
Don't turn from what you know is true 'cause it's the same old people, attitudes, lives,
You can choose to believe a lie,
You can choose to lead this life, or follow God and live a new life.
Leave this rotten world behind,
No more pain and no more lies,
No more lies.
Diehard - the last to go down,
Diehard - you're gonna stick around,
Diehard - refuse to believe,
Diehard - that God could be.
