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 And fall on the ground And the holes in your hands and your feet they help to nail you down
Nail ya down Nailed Nailed Nailed They made you Christ to get ya nailed When you hover in the night like a holy vision With the crimson and the purple of your incision Wanna run my fingers through your hair and over your pale skin On the fringe, shit, Jesus Christ man, you sure wanna nail ya
Get ya nailed Nailed Nailed Nailed They made you Christ to get ya nailed
He died for me Died for no one else He died for no one And he'd see and complain Oh the sweet and the sigh, to pain
And your heart was left out naked and exposed I wish that you had left more to the eye I feel And I can't find the words to say I love you And why and why and why and why and why ha
Nailed Nailed Nailed It's just a fight to get ya nailed They sent you Christ to get ya nailed