You keep jabbing about all the dues that you paid
But that's about sacrifice and you were trying to get laid
Just cause you got here before me that don't mean you can stay
Wouldn't be minding your business if you'd take it away
See I ain't paid to play
But I was sent here
Make my rent here
Your daddy went here
Well I was sent here
I was sent here to save rock and roll
Well Father Misty's a mountain talking end of the age
While St. Vincent sells diamonds on the Mastercard stage
But while you're posing for prophets there's a war to be waged
Your nihilism ain't wisdom, it don't make you a sage
Yeah I know it's all the rage
But maybe you should be saved
And I was sent here
To do what I'm meant here
Sinners repent here
Cause I was sent here
I was sent here to save rock and roll
Let's go
And I was sent here
To make my dent here
Get your sacraments here
Cause I was sent here
I was sent here to save rock and roll