Tekster: Slapshock. Circus Jesus.
Who's your God?
Who do you have inside?
Try to show
What you've been
Tryin' to hide
Got no one
They're tearin' you apart
Sell your soul
Don't ever lose your mind
Preacher, preacher
The house is on fire
Can you save us?
Everyone is a sinner
Feel the danger
You come back
With holy paper
Disaster strikes back
With food for the liars
Crucify me 'cause
I believe I'm your enemy
Money's what you need
Now money's
What you see
You're just wasting my time
Feel the rhyme
Use the holy name just to
Make your crime
BRIDGE:
On this wall
We try to fall
(x2)
Pay them all before
They save your soul
Pay them all
Save your soul
Be the one to
Take control
(x4)
CHORUS:
Try to close my eyes
'Cause there's a hole
Within your soul
Then you talk to Christ
And you show him
How you crawl
I'm your friend on
Whom you can depend
It's the end
Eat your pride
Just to pretend
Believe in me
I'm your eternity
Come with me
This face you hate to see
Charismatic
Hide your bad side
In the attic
It's tragic
Got you hooked up
Like an addict
I'm a sick, sick b*stard
I don't fall for your magic
Like a lunatic
You've got a
Whole bag of tricks
Throw your hands up
If you want to buy salvation
Throw your hands up
And pay for your religion
Throw your hands up
I'll be rocking all the nation
Throw your hands up
Live a live with a passion
Repeat bridge
Repeat chorus
Who do you have inside?
Try to show
What you've been
Tryin' to hide
Got no one
They're tearin' you apart
Sell your soul
Don't ever lose your mind
Preacher, preacher
The house is on fire
Can you save us?
Everyone is a sinner
Feel the danger
You come back
With holy paper
Disaster strikes back
With food for the liars
Crucify me 'cause
I believe I'm your enemy
Money's what you need
Now money's
What you see
You're just wasting my time
Feel the rhyme
Use the holy name just to
Make your crime
BRIDGE:
On this wall
We try to fall
(x2)
Pay them all before
They save your soul
Pay them all
Save your soul
Be the one to
Take control
(x4)
CHORUS:
Try to close my eyes
'Cause there's a hole
Within your soul
Then you talk to Christ
And you show him
How you crawl
I'm your friend on
Whom you can depend
It's the end
Eat your pride
Just to pretend
Believe in me
I'm your eternity
Come with me
This face you hate to see
Charismatic
Hide your bad side
In the attic
It's tragic
Got you hooked up
Like an addict
I'm a sick, sick b*stard
I don't fall for your magic
Like a lunatic
You've got a
Whole bag of tricks
Throw your hands up
If you want to buy salvation
Throw your hands up
And pay for your religion
Throw your hands up
I'll be rocking all the nation
Throw your hands up
Live a live with a passion
Repeat bridge
Repeat chorus
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