Forgiven

The wealth of the rich is their fortified city I'll take it brick by brick I don't need their pity I've walked these roads and I've seen plenty I've got many tall tales for the cognoscenti She whispered in my ear You sure as hell ain't going to heaven Dante's got it all mapped out for me, but The last thing I want is to be forgiven The unrighteous will not enter the kingdom of God But what the hell does being unrighteous involve Can't keep up with the moral tectonics Right or wrong it's a matter of optics She whispered in my ear You sure as hell ain't going to heaven Dante's got it all mapped out for me, but The last thing I want is to be forgiven In order to eat you've got to be hungry In order to love you've got to hate somebody You'll get advice on who and what's to be done You'll get directions and your very own gun She whispered in my ear You sure as hell ain't going to heaven Dante's got it all mapped out for me I'm headed for circles two, five and seven Dante's got it all mapped out for me, but The last thing I want is to be forgiven