Gods ain't gonna help ya son

You'll be sorry for whatcha done

Them gods gonna hurt ya son

When you play with a loaded gun

When you play with a loaded gun

They ain't gonna catch you when you fall

You'll be pleadin' while you're bleedin'

They ain't gonna heal ya son

Don't care 'bout whatcha done

They ain't gonna help ya son

You'll be sorry for whatcha done

Be sorry for what you done

Old Pyth cranky old bull

Make you sorry for whatcha done

Hense in a black veil

Gonna p***k yer for whatcha done

Roathus gotcha empty

Gotcha weepin' for whatcha done

I said Mother

Lonely old gal

Tear your heart out for whatcha done

Tear your heart out for whatcha done

They ain't gonna catch you when you fall

You'll be pleadin' while you're bleedin'

Gods ain't gonna help ya son

You'll be sorry for whatcha done

Them gods gonna hurt ya son

You'll be sorry for whatcha done

You'll be sorry for whatcha done

Thank you