Yeah
Television prostitution pimp and God
It ain't nothin' new
Tell me who killed the Lord in the 1st place
Was it you
Saw a 900 foot Jesus in Tulsa, Oklahoma
It's true
They said
We like bein' dead
Too scared to run
And what makes you so divine
Show some faith
Show me some tenderness
Shower me with love
With love and forgiveness
Bleed my soul
Take my advice
But don't hang me up
Like Jesus Christ
You forget I ain't livin' for you
Cut me to the quick, call the kettle black
And we're through
The only way out's through the window pane
It'll do
So tired
Of your deceivin'
Nothing more we could believe in
And we're feelin' so sublime
Show some faith
Show me some tenderness
Shower me with love
With love and forgiveness
Bleed my soul
Take my advice
But don't hang me up
Like Jesus Christ
Ooh yeah
No!
Show some faith
Show me some tenderness
Shower me with love
With love and forgiveness
Bleed my soul
And take my advice
Well don't hang me up
Like Jesus Christ
Show some faith
Show me some tenderness
Shower me with love
With love and forgiveness
Bleed my soul
Take my advice
Well don't hang me up
Like Jesus Christ
Don't hang me up
Like Jesus Christ now
Don't hang me up
Ooh said don'tcha
Hang me up
Don'tcha, don'tcha, don'tcha
Hang me up
Ooh said don'tcha
Hang me up
Like Jesus Christ now
Hang me up
Ooh
Na na na na-na-ah!
Na na na na-na na
Na na na na-na-ah!
Na na na na-na ooh
Na na na na-na-ah!
Na na na na-na na
Na na na na-na-ah!
Na na na na-na ow!
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