It was Jesus who told me to forgive sin It was Jesus who told me to search within Gave me a reason to hold on to these things or just don´t It was Bram Stoker who told me that love never dies It was a man, who taught me to empathize I remember distinctly the day he died so long but not in my eyes It was Mommy that taught to wash my hair It was Kiss who taught me to stop and stare let's fight the grown ups for ever more or just as long as you dare It was Jesus that told me to live in sin It was the world that told me that I had to be thin. Ask me my problems and I´ll begin with "I believe in a higher power,but that won´t save me in my final hour" cause I don't believe,i don't believe, i don't believe in me.