Текст песни Crucify, Tori Amos


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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 boling 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 saviour in these dirty streets, Looking for a saviour 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 Everyday I crucify myself Nothing I do is good enough for you I crucify myself Everyday I crucify mysel. And my heart is sick of being, I said 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 killl the bird. I ve been looking for a saviour in these dirty streets, Looking for a saviour beneath these dirty sheets, I ve been raising up my hands drive another nail in Got enough guilt to start my own religion. Why do we crucify ourselves Everyday I crucify myself Nothing I do is good enough for you I crucify myself Everyday I crucify mysel. And my heart is sick of being, I said my heart is sick of being in chains. Please be Save me I cry.