Bag me & Tag me Dear Lord
1.
Misfortune was my mistress and woe my wife
I lived a living hell that makes Hell look nice
Now it could be no worse in the afterlife
So bag me & tag me dear lord
Bag me & tag me dear lord
2.
My hearts so ripped up only stitches remain
My dreams and bones are breaking and every muscle aches
But there's an old grim reaper going to take away my pain
So bag me & tag me dear lord
Bag me & tag me dear lord
Bridge
Don't want angels and alleluia
But I can't live this misery
There's no rest for the wicked
There's no peace till I'm dead
So come on take me Jesus
3.
Now I'm standing in a tempest way out at sea
And I'm raging at the ocean take me
Well it could be heaven or hell either way my soul is free
So bag me & tag me dear lord
Bag me & tag me dear lord
Bag me & tag me dear lord
Bag me & tag me dear lord
