Men coming at me
Knocking at your front door
Would you like to be free
Would you like to know more
Like a good neighbor
He will be there
As long as he gets it
An equal share
Insurance from god
Youand're in good hands
A piece of the rock
He understands
Christians arenand't perfect
Theyand're only slaves
So they wonand't have to wait for
Insurance from god
Black ties, white shirts
Little red ten speeds
Kick them with black boots
So they wonand't have to wait for
Insurance from god
Youand're in good hands
A piece of the rock
He understands
Christians arenand't perfect
Theyand're only slaves
Crucify them
So they wonand't have to wait for
Insurance from god
Cash in your policy
Wouldnand't ya like to be free
Iand'm the collector of your soul
Wouldnand't you like to follow me
Wouldnand't you like to be free
Wouldnand't you like to know more