Maybe if you get to the top of that hill
you'll find your god
just a little further
up another mountain
higher, higher

Soon enough you'll bump that head against the sky
never be satisfied
you'll fall flat back on your back
thinking all heart-attack

Your eyes will lift up to that same sky
inquiring why, why, why?

You'll get real bitter
raise that pistol in the air
it's only fair?
i'll bring you down
right down to this same ground
you forgot gravity, it brings ya down.

I'm not really satisfied with the title though, I may chnage it but, ehh

Love the Low end