It depends on surface area
Whether you do, whether you don’t

Climb a [bad word] a thousand miles
Grab on and hold, grab on and hold

It’s a myth to behold, it’s a fire in the cold
Grab on and hold, grab on and hold
It’s a snake in the grass, it’s a stop sign to pass
Grab on and hold, grab on and hold

Oooh

This ain’t no hymn
This ain’t no warning [bad word] from sin
This ain’t no dagger for sticking in

So let me be
I’ll follow something that I can see
I’ll worship something that I can be

It depends on you and you alone
Whether you do, whether you don’t
Don’t believe in more than flesh and bone
Grab on and hold, grab on and hold