Every finger in the room is pointing at me
I wanna spit in their faces then I get afraid of what that could bring
I got a bowling ball in my stomach, I got a desert in my mouth
Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now
I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets,
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets,
I've been raising up my hands drive another nail in
Just what God needs, one more victim.
Why do we, Crucify ourselves, every day,
I crucify myself, nothing I do is good enough for you,
Crucify myself every day and my heart is sick of being in chains.
Got a kick for a dog, begging for love,
I gotta have my suffering so that I can have my cross
I know a cat named Easter he says will you never learn
You're just an empty cage girl, if you kill the bird
I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets,
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets,
I've been raising up my hands drive another nail in,
Got enough guilt to start my own religion
Please...be...save me...I cry...
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