Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crucify, artist - BENN. Album song Z.1, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 20.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hurt
Song language: English
Crucify |
| 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 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 |
| Crucify myself |
| Every day |
| I crucify myself |
| My heart is sick of being, I said, |
| my heart is sick of being in chains, oh, oh, 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 kill the bird.» |
| 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 |
| Got enough guilt to start my own religion |
| Why do we |
| Crucify ourselves |
| Every day |
| I crucify myself |
| Nothing I do is good enough for you |
| Crucify myself |
| Every day |
| I crucify myself |
| My heart is sick of being, I said, |
| my heart is sick of being in chains, oh, oh, chains |
| Please believe |
| Save me |
| I cry |
| 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 |
| Where are those angels when you need them? |
| Why do we crucify ourselves |
| Every day |
| I crucify myself |
| Nothing I do is good enough for you |
| Crucify myself |
| Every day |
| I crucify myself |
| My heart is sick of being, I said, |
| my heart is sick of being in chains, oh, oh, chain |