Bus Stop کے بول

There's a cry that is heard in the city From Vivian at Pentecost Lane A shriekin' and dancing till 4 a.m. Another night of muscles and pain I love you despite your convictions That God never laughs at my jokes I'm a young man at odds with the Bible But I don't pretend faith never works When we're down on our knees Prayin' at the bus stop Now Jesus he came in a vision And offered you redemption from sin I'm not sayin' that I don't believe you But are you sure that it really was him I've been told that it couldn've been blue cheese Or the meal that we ate down the road I'm a young man at odds with the Bible But I don't pretend faith never works When we're down on our knees Prayin' at the bus stop