Got back and back and back
It's a prospect
Mind of signs divine, the best
My eyes, what eyes, they'll be above knowing
Just one more try, and I'll show it
I think it's next to be holy
And of signs divine, no less
Think about how we see to see only
What we see when we're oppressed
I think I am and am to be holy
God himself had such a test
Another spirit thinks he can roll me
Only if he's second best
I think I am and am to be, only
All alone I'm second best
I think I'll say again to my prospects
What I've put back on my chest
I can't fix my step
I can't fix my step
I can't fix my step
I can't fix my step
I can't fix my step
I can't fix my step
I can't fix my step
I can't fix my step
It's bad, I'm bad
It's bad, I'm bad