Lyrics:

Come a little closer with your

Thoughts of an insurrection,

A little black mark in the book of your life

Could bring a change of your affection

Got a one track mind, it's a sign of the times,

Find a whole new revelation,

Prime time, any time, pay the bailiff for your crime,

Don't lose your concentration



No, No, No, I don't want to be crucified



Got a heavy cross to bear

When there's salt in your lacerations,

At least when I die I can look 'em in the eye,

See them off to eternal damnation,

See the bloodstained curtains in the temple of love

Where the truth is a state of your mind,

Kneel down, kiss the ground,

Better never make a sound

How can they see when they're so damn blind?



Can you believe in something

Not fit for their consumption?

Hold on strong to the end

Use the force in the back of your mind

I can't accept what they say

I choose to go my own way

I don't want to be crucified



Flying high, sanctify, living a lie,

By the hand of intoxication,

Under attack, see the scars on my back,

Think it's time for a needed vacation.



No, No, No, I don't want to be crucified