Lyrics:

Every Finger In The Room Is Pointing At Me
i Wanna Spit In Their Faces Then I Get Afraid Of What That Could Bring
i Got A Bowling Ball In My Stomach I Got A Desert In My Mouth
figures That My Courage Would Choose To Sell Out Now

i've Been Looking For A Savior In These Dirty Streets
looking For A Savior Beneath These Dirty Sheets
i've Been Raising Up My Hands
drive Another Nail In Just What God Needs One More Victim

why Do We Crucify Ourselves
every Day
i Crucify Myself
nothing I 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
i Gotta Have My Suffering So That I Can Have My Cross
i Know A Cat Named Easter He Says
will You Ever Learn You're Just An Empty Cage Girl
if You Kill The Bird

i've Been Looking For A Savior...
looking For A Savior...
i've Been Raising Up My Hands...
got Enough Guilt To Start My Own Religion
please Be Save Me
i Cry

why Do We...