crucify

Crucify Tori Amos

Every finger in the room was 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

And my heart is sick of being in

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

You’re just an empty cage girl

He says will you ever learn

If you kill the bird

Got enough guilt to start my own religion

Please save me I cry

Looking for a savior in these dirty streets

Where’re those angels when you need them?

I Crucify myself

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