Cast Your Stones

Was a time someone said go, I was already gone
Always living for the moment, never listened to my soul
Just find a little town and hide out
Settle into living on the run
Cared less about what anybody thought than where
I kept my gun

Settled in a little town in southern Idaho
I'd sit there in the church, just trying to breathe awhile
A well meaning preacher looked me in the eye
He said, "Son, nobody else is gonna worry about your soul
You strike me as the type with no religion at all."

Cast your stones, cast your stones
How are you gonna tell me how to clean my house
When you don't know how to clean your own

It might be I don't know where I'm headed
But I'm pretty sure I know where I'm not
Some folks with the gospel
They think that they know the right way

Doing things nobody wants to talk about
Saying things nobody wants to think about
Thieving from the very ones who trust you
Lying to the only folks who love you
Indicting them that do some things you wouldn't do
Even though it ain't hurting you
Killing in the name of God above you
Feeding on the weak who put their faith in you
Destroying everything that seen some good in you
There was never nothing good about you
If there's a place called hell, after all
Where those wicked souls are sure to fall
What I'd give to witness when you realize
That you'll be dragged away in the by

Cast your stones, cast your stones
How are you gonna tell me how to clean my house
When you don't know how to clean your own