I broke my wrist Punching through a wall in the parsonage The congregation can't see me crying I've got a swollen eye From wrestlin my demons every night And uncle screwtape won't be my last one I've got 2 spare tires And far more county lines than exit signs I'm on this road till the engine dies I need you If I'm being honest I haven't been honest in a couple odd years now I need you If the land that I take is another step away from you I don't want it I've got a heavy foot, and were pushing 95 I'm speeding down your road until the engine dies I need you Righteous Rage Hold me deep inside the tension every day Can anger be holy if you don't let it eat clean through you? I'm a optimist When I close my eyes and clinch my fist And If pains in the mindset, than so is denial If I'm being honest I haven't been honest in a couple odd years now I need you If the land that I take is another step away from you I don't want it I've got a heavy foot, and were pushing 95 I'm speeding down your road until the engine dies I need you You gotta let it hurt Our image is the only thing we're worth His is the kingdom and yours is the church Smile with your teeth Your bruises make a lovely accessory Have some guts kid, this is ministry Have some guys kid, this is ministry I need you I need you I need you If I'm being honest I haven't been honest in a couple odd years now I need you If the land that I take is another step away from you I don't want it I've got a heavy foot, and were pushing 95 I'm speeding down your road until the engine dies I need you I need you I need you