| I’m sorry but you story isn’t adding up
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| Think your religion is a lie to keep my mouth shut
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| So I won’t testify to crime you’re keeping score of
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| Why don’t you throw me to the wolves I thought you were one
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| You were standing there like an angry god
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| Counting out my sins just to cross them off
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| Saying that my tongue was too loud to trust
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| And that my blood couldn’t keep you
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| My dear, you’re not so innocent
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| You’re fooling heaven’s gates
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| So you won’t have to change
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| You’re no saint, you’re no savior
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| Your revelations don’t look nothing like the pictures
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| You read between the lines and don’t stick to the scriptures
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| You only follow rules if other follow with you
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| That doesn’t sound too holy, only playing victim
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| You were standing there like an angry god
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| Counting out my sins just to cross them off
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| Saying that my tongue was too loud to trust
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| And that my blood couldn’t keep you
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| My dear, you’re not so innocent
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| You’re fooling heaven’s gates
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| So you won’t have to change
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| You’re no saint, you’re no savior
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| So keep your judgment for someone else, I’ve had enough
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| And keep your judgment for someone else, I’ve had enough
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| So keep your judgment for someone else, I’ve had enough
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| And keep your judgment for someone else, I’ve had enough
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| My dear, you’re not so innocent
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| You’re fooling heaven’s gates
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| So you won’t have to change
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| You’re no saint, you’re no savior |