I would rather go home to a Pig's Eye Lean
Than go to hell in a long limousine
Or see the door and pass it by
Like a camel caught in a needle's eye

Then a man named Brad Nowell
His soul Sublime, alive and well
In a heavenly place like no other
There he'll be my little brother
We'll live forever and never grow old
I'll hold his hand when we cross the streets of gold

The wicked may prosper again and again
But the Lord will judge the hearts of men

The world is not my home, I'm only paying rent
But I'll get back eternity for every moment spent

I suppose I could indulge myself into an early grave
Self inflicted injuries sustained at the microwave

The world is not my home, I'm waiting at the door
Eternal life through Jesus Christ
As if you could do more

Earthly creatures keep their eyes closed until
the day they're finally hatched
But if you stay wrapped up too long
you may become attached

The world is NOT my home
I don't apologize
Ultimately I would rather be
Acceptable in His eyes