Everytime you look at me I
see something I don’t want to see my
how you’ve turned into my.....


St. Christopher follow me
St. Christopher follow me
You seem to know the road better than me
St. Christopher don’t dare me ‘cause
Everytime you raise your voice
and tell me I don’t have a choice
I’ve packed my bags got one foot out the door
and I won’t take no more....

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Yeah You, I’m talkin’ to you
with your fucked up hair and your bad tattoos
yeah you, I’m talkin’ to you
you’ve got it all figured out
know what it’s all about
but will you ever learn to shut your mouth

Go to touch me, I draw back
You gotta have your way or a heartattack
You’re gonna use me to put yourself on the map
Well I’m not your fuckin’ cadillac



Can you walk on water like you say
Can you resist temptation for 40 days
Turn water into wine with the tears they sob
I didn’t think so, sit down, let him do his job