Stare at me in the Jesus Christ pose
Arms held out like you've been carrying the load
And you swear to me you don't wanna be my slave
But you're staring at me like I, like I need to be saved
Saved, like I need to be saved
In the Jesus Christ pose
Jesus Christ pose
Arms held out in your Jesus Christ pose
Thorns and Shroud like it's the coming of the Lord
I swear to you I will never feed you pain
But you're staring at me like I, like I'm driving the nails
Like, like I'm driving the nails
Like, like I'm driving the nails
Nails, nails, nails, nails, nails
Jesus Christ, Jesus Christ
Jesus Christ, Jesus Christ
[Incomprehensible]
Your arms held out in your Jesus Christ pose
Thorns and Shroud like it's the coming of the Lord
We'll pay you more to walk on water
Than to wear a crown of thorns
Wouldn't pain me more to bury you fuckin' rich
Than to bury you poor, poor, poor

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