Lyrics

shepherd where are your sheep looks they wondered off while you were sleeping how can you protect them if you can't even see them shepherd where are your sheep dead lost digested it's your fault how long has it been since you've seen them could it be that they ran off behind your back you should have been paying more attention instead of sleeping now they're gone and you're left weeping you little hypocrite you got your mind on yourself and your body to the ground you want to take your job lying down go ahead you're going to get your hands red when your sheep end up dead not lost but dead dead dead shepherd you're such a creep poor little things are out on the street and so many wolves are itching to decieve them beat them roast them toast them eat them don't you feel the least bit responsible it's on your head you might as well bid farewell to your sheep then if you're going to give up so fast you might as well have given them the axe because now it's been too long and there's no hope of help you should've got off that crook and went and looked yourself you were their guide and all you had to do was apply your voice but it's too late and you've already made your sorry choice you selfish pig you should've searched out every last one of those sheep just as Jesus did stay up stay up shepherd shut the gate you're no hired hand son you got a job to do you got a flock to run no time for regret your sheep ain't dead yet they're just lost don't cry go find them stay awake shut the gate stay awake shut the gate stay