No Jesus Christ
Before you hedge those bets you placed against meBe reticent of fortunes they foretellYour verbal defecation i can't wash away despite myselfYour vanity, it seems, has served you well
You're so quick to choose the path walked by the righteousSo you can go and nest among the weakThe innocent observers will refuse to find the lie withinRenew the disappointment of the meek
You're no Jesus Christ!You're no Jesus Christ!
Put the gun in my mouth and pull the triggerI feel so alive herePut the gun in my mouth that tastes so bitterI feel so alive hereYou're no Jesus Christ!You're no Jesus Christ!
You keep takin' overI keep rollin' overI can't take it anymore [x2]
Before you hedge those bets you placed against meBe reticent of fortunes they foretellYour verbal defecation i can't wash away despite myselfYour vanity, it seems, has served you well
You keep takin' overI keep rollin' overI can't take it anymore [x4]