Sour Grapes

Song Sour Grapes
Artist Puscifer
Album 8-Ball Bail Bonds – The Berger Barns Live In Phoenix

Lyrics

And the angel of the Lord led me
Into the belly of the holy mother
A chamber black as pitch
But I felt no fear, only comfort
For I was as a child in the womb
And she baid me here
Through yonder portal
Which looked upon the heavens
And behold a morning angel
She ascended slowly
From far beyond the horizon
Her light like a heavenly
Finger pointing the way
And on yonder wall she traced
For me a path which led me fine directions
Eight [unverified] to east and behold
As my feet landed firmly upon
The final winter of the second score
There appeared before me, a heavenly star
A holy virgin, the bringer of life and breath
And she spoke unto me, saying
"Fear not the movement
Of the heavens above
Or the earth below
For change is what we are, my child"
"Righteous are those who look up
And sway with the wind
Who look down and dance
With the shifting of the soil"
"Who swim with the movement of the tides
Who seek the truth around them and discover we are
And have always been in paradise
The reflections of heaven on earth, amen"
And she spoke again, saying
"Know, my child, that there is no devil
Seeking to corrupt the hearts of men
No evil, save blind faith, ignorance
And the desire for the unprepared
To blame others for the devastation
Left in the wake of change
Change, my child, change is in the heavens
Change is on this earth, change is all around us
And we are reflections of the divine
We must roll with these changes
For we are these changes
Eyes wide open, we must look upon
The heavens as a mirror
Wide awake, aware, deeply breathing
And when the shit comes down
My child, you will be there
A true and holy survivor
To inherit the kingdom of God
You will rise above the rumbles
Of the unprepared
To greet the new day, to drink
From the sweet fruit of the vine
The water of life, the blood
Of the risen Christ, my child
Go now, child, tell them all, the ignorant
The blind [unverified] of dogma blinded by faith
The doubters, the nay sayers
Tell them all, child, they can not
See the kingdom of God
They can not see paradise
Unfold before them
They can not drink from the chalice
Which holds the blood of Christ
The water of life, until they get right with Jesus
Until they get right with Jesus
It's always gonna be sour grapes with you boy
Until you get right with Jesus