| By the gold light of your halo I wanna nail ya Give you lovin' and devotion that won’t ever fail ya Wanna run my mouth over your wounds
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| And fall on the ground
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| And the holes in your hands and your feet they help to nail you down
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| Nail ya down
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| Nailed
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| Nailed
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| Nailed
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| They made you Christ to get ya nailed
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| When you hover in the night like a holy vision
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| With the crimson and the purple to have your incision
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| Wanna run my fingers through your hair and over your pale skin
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| All my friends say, Jesus Christ man, you sure wanna nail him
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| Get ya nailed
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| Nailed
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| Nailed
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| Nailed
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| They made you Christ to get ya nailed
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| He died for me Died for no one else
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| He died for no one
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| And he’d see and complain
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| Oh the sweet and the sigh, to pain
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| And your heart is left out naked and exposed
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| I wish that had left more to the eye
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| And I can’t find the words to say I love you
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| And why and why and why and why and why ha Nailed
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| Nailed
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| Nailed
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| It’s just a fight to get ya nailed
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| They sent you Christ to get ya nailed
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| (lyrics may not be exact, interpreted at best)
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| Song written by Stephen Trask |