Hey you walking in the tight blue jeans   Your eyes are burning and your face is pretty mean   The light is red but your eyes are blue   You try to look good but you know it isn't true      You cross the street you're half way there   You're on your way to Hell but you don't care   You don't know where you're going   You haven't got a clue   When the party's over whatcha gonna do   Hey! Hey you!      Truth grows dim your innocence lost   Your name was called when He was dying on the cross   Sooner or later you must decide   You've tasted Hell now let Jesus be your high      You're flyin high on Sunday but Monday's on a roll   Too many white lines on a sea of glass   The snake has got your soul   You should be on your knees   'Cause your nose is frozen but your heart's not pleased