Messiah
Jon Clayden
I keep losing my direction so I pick up the pace
If I told you I was lonely would you laugh in my face?
I want to show you I'm a good little H-bomb
I want to do what I'm told, it's all over my face
I've got the book in my hand, but I keep losing my place
I want to show you I'm a good little H-bomb
Light's so low we can barely see
How can I pull the trigger when you're next to me?
If I told you I was lying would it mess up your mind?
If you knew that I was sorry would it lessen the crime?
I want to show you I'm a good little H-bomb
Light's so low we can barely see
How can I pull the trigger when you're next to me?
Because the light's so low we can barely see
How can I pull the trigger when you're next to me?
