My life is so complete Everything is straightened out I feel the hand of God I feel no sense of doubt But there's something about straightened out
My life is so complete Everything is straightened out I feel the hand of God I feel no sense of doubt But there's something about...there's something about
This is the big fear Get off the cross, dear We need your wood, we need your wood Deep in your twisted mind You're helping all mankind We need your wood, we need your wood But there's something about...there's something about
Jessica, a snatch of ultraviolet A day in somewhere riding horses made of rust and sunset Jessica, ultraviolet A day in somewhere riding horses made of sunset