Put your guns in the ground before they put you there
And stop looking for peace if you don't want to play fair
Cause if you're looking Jesus, well you won't find him there
Wasted on heroin in your underwear
Now you can't go to college to find out the truth
You'll need someone to hurt you, take away all your youth
It's not the last time so it's not the worst
There won't be a next time if I see you first
Put the G Back in Jesus I think he'll understand
Tell him all about your life and your dreams made out of plans
So if you're looking for trouble you'll find me there
But you can't find yourself and I really don't care
Cause you're too smart for friends
But too dumb for the joke
Take all the pills you want to
You'll be alone when you choke
Put the G back in Jesus I think she'll understand
Tell her all about your life and your dreams made out of sand