Crucify me for a lie
While You cut another line to breathe
Holy roller, poster child for fear and insecurity
Well, nothing is holy and nothing is sacred
They'll cut to the bone to get under your skin
I've stolen, I've lied, I've done my time,
But I won't pay for your sin
You don't have to bow your head in shame
Cause I can see right through you and I know that you have felt that way
Never will I bow my head in shame
I live this life with no regret, a lesson for you in respect
Sermon of hate spoken between a smile and words of piety
Well, I've got a use for you
It's time we stuck the pig
Well, nothing is holy and nothing is sacred
They'll cut to the bone to get under your skin
I've lived and died a thousand times,
But I won't pay for your sin
You don't have to bow your head in shame
Cause I can see right through you and I know that you have felt that way
Never will I bow my head in shame
I live this for no one else. Save your judgement for yourself
Teeth in my tongue for far too long
I've watched your lechery
So let this be your requiem...
When there's no eulogy, I'll speak
You don't have to bow your head in shame
Cause I can see right through you and I know that you have felt that way
Never will I bow my head in shame
I live this life for no one else. Save your judgement for yourself.
i need your smooth dog lovin' oh, yeah
and so i'm sending off the little monster
gonna turn it up inside your head
do you believe?
holy roller
like a holy roller
like a holy roller
in my head
i said you loin queen parader
i'm gonna get you down on all fours
and then you gotta show me what you're made of - little darling
i'll meet you child - by the backdoor babe
like a holy roller
like a holy roller
to my head
the love-bone breakdown.
that's right.
all right you people.
see i, see i got somethin' to say to you people out there.
you gotta listen to me people, you gotta listen to me.
yeeeeeah, the lord's comin' down people.
yeeeeeah he's gonna take ya whole, he's gonna eat ya whole people.
like a big grizzly bahr comin' out of the closet and eat ya whole.
ya see the lord's gonna come and get ya people and ya gotta beware
because the mother love bone camp knows what to do about it.
ya see i been around i seen a lotta long haired freaks in my day,
but those boys in mother love bone i'll tell ya they know what's right for ya.
ya know they're like malt-o-meal for ya, they're good for ya.
they're like soup, they're like nothing bad, let me tell ya that much.
i tell ya people, the lord's comin', and if you don't believe,
and if you don't believe in what i can convey to ya, i tell ya people:
love rock awaits ya people.
yeeeah lo and behold, lo and behold...
