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I ain't your Saviour or your Christ or your goddamn sacrifice |
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And when I said I'd give my life, I weren't talkin' suicide |
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And I'm so tired of trying to make it right, |
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for a girl who just won't come to the light |
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Night after night after night after Christ-haunted night |
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And how you bring your gifts to me |
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Tied-up and bound in their bows of pink |
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And gently place them at my feet, like I'm some dying Christmas tree |
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And drop down to your sexy kitten knees |
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Sweetly fold your hands and plead for me to suck out some disease, |
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I can't even begin to see |
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You don't need a lover or a friend |
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You need a god and not a mortal man |
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Woman you need born again, again |
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You need a Saviour and I'm just am not him |
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And so you sing to me your songs |
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And how you hum your holy verse |
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And try to teach my tongue to talk |
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Cuz you think it'll cure some curse |
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But that dust of death it's dug too deep, to be sung or swept right off your sweet |
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heart that lost its beat out there trying to light up cut down fallen men like me |
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I ain't your Saviour or your Christ or your goddamn sacrifice |
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And when I said I'd give my life, I weren't talkin' suicide |
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And I'm so tired of trying to make it right, for a girl who won't come to the light |
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Night after night after night after Christ-haunted night |
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I can bring you to the water |
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I can bring you to the shore |
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I can give all I have to give but Sweetheart |
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I can't give you more |
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I can bring you to the water |
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But I sure as hell can't make you drink |
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It ain't Christmas time it's Easter, Honey Bunny, |
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and I ain't the Saviour you so desperately need. |
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And you won't be saved by saving me |
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No, you won't be saved by saving me |
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There's no need to cry those eyes |
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I'll pack my bags and say goodbye |
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And my return in your lifetime, is more unlikely than King Jesus Christ's |
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I'll take up my gifts and walk the line |
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Take down my starry guiding Christmas lights |
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Say hello to the darkness my old friend, |
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say hello to the sound of silence my dear sweet angel goodnight |
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Cuz Sweetheart, I ain't your Christ |
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Sweetheart, I ain't your Christ |
