Preacher Man - April 4

Preacher man, Preacher man
What say you of your sins
When did your truth stop
And your lies begin?

Preacher man, Preacher man
I believed everything you said
Did you really save my soul
Or did you leave me here for dead?

Preacher man, Preacher man
You said the end was near
But now you’ve got nothing to say
I’ve got nothing left to hear.

Preacher man, Preacher man
I never thought you could deceive
If I can’t believe in you,
Then what is there to believe?