Lyrics:
I'm crucified, crucified like my Savior
Saint-like behavior, a lifetime I prayed
Yeah
I've seen the deepest darkness and
Wrestled with the Gods
I
I'm crucified
Crucified like my savior
Saintlike behavior
A lifetime I prayed
I'm crucified
For the holy dimension
Godlike ascension
Heavens
I'm crucified
Crucified like my savior
Saintlike behavior
A lifetime I prayed
I'm crucified
For the holy dimension
Godlike ascension
Heavens
godlike
I am not saintlike
I am not lifelike
I am not deathlike
My senselessnessderangements
Cause you the faceless, the breathless
The brainless, you're
your fingertips fold
And your saint-like face and your ghostlike soul
Oh, who among them do you think could destroy you?
Sad-eyed lady
ever
Grow so old again
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
Sugar-baby with your champagne eyes
And your saint-like smile
your fingertips fold
And your saint-like face and your ghostlike soul
Oh, who among them do you think could destroy you?
Sad-eyed lady
medallion which your fingertips fold,
And your saintlike face and your ghostlike soul,
Oh, who among them do you think could destroy you?
Sad-eyed lady
ever
Grow so old again.
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
Sugar-baby with your champagne eyes
And your saint-like smile
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
aside
I hate to walk behind other people's ambition
I saw you waiting
Saint-like
With your warning
Leave alone
You don't belong here
He got
aside
I hate to walk behind other people's ambition
I saw you waiting
Saint-like
With your warning
Leave alone
You don't belong here
He got
Just as much you
As much as everyone around me
I can't help it, oh, oh oh
Like late night
Don't think I'll ever be saint-like
But you're still
with rain
and never ever ever ever ever get so old again
Sugar-baby with your champagne eyes
and your saint-like smile....
Blackbird singing in
throw
They throw
Chastise
Muffling my cries
Would they prophesy on my sins
They're saint-like
Turn water into wine
Would they exorcise all the things
The last thing they'll remember is a proud man with a sheepish grin
Why does everybody label things like love
With pointless images of saint-like Gods from
in gardens all wet with rain
and never ever ever ever ever get so old again
Sugar-baby with your champagne eyes
and your saint-like smile....
Priest keeps the secret safe
Cadaver's chest a cavity like teeth decay
I would rather have a plaque for being saint-like
Fake my righteousness
If I could
again
And i'll never be saint-like
So i might as well sin
The years keep going by
And i don't know why
But i've been feeling seventeen
For as long as i
and saint-like
Looking downward from the skies
Uttered not, yet comprehended
Is the spirit's voiceless prayer
Soft rebukes, in blessings ended
Breathing from her
Sleep tight, frozen in the air
Saintlike, left us in despair
Have you got your truth now
Your weekend has been found
The middle class arrangement
All my friends are saintlike
What am I doin' with my life?
I'm movin' to the groovin' and pursuin' only high life
But it's funny how the time flies
saint-like eyes, mask a demon inside
Your charm is designed for Cosmic manipulations
Lured to your deadly hook
You got self-styled rules, you use to play
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