"every finger in the room
is pointing at me
ı wanna spit in their faces
then ı get afraid of what that could bring
ı got a bowling ball in my stomach
ı got a desert in my mouth
figures that my courage would choose to sell our now
ı've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets
looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
ı've been raising up my hands
drive another nail in
just what god needs
one more victim
why do we
crucify ourselves
every day
ı crucify myself
nothing ı 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
beggin' for love
ı gotta have my suffering
so that ı can have my cross
ı know a cat named easter
he says will you ever learn
you're just an empty cage girl
ıf you kill the bird
ı've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets
looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
ı've been raising up my hands
drive another nail in
got enough guilt to start
my own religion
please be
save me
ı cry
why do we
crucify ourselves
every day
ı crucify myself
nothing ı do is good enough for you
crucify myself
every day
and my heart is sick of being in chains"
