every finger in the room
is pointing at me
i wanna spit in their faces
then i get afraid what that could bring
i got a bowling ball in my stomach
i got a desert in my mouth
figures that my COURAGE
would choose to sell out now

i've been looking for a savior
in these dirty streets
looking for a savior
beneath these dirty sheets
i've been raising up my hands
drive another nail in
just what GOD needs
one more victim

why do we [bad word] ourselves
every day i [bad word] myself
nothing i do is good enough for you [bad word] myself
every day
i [bad word] myself
and my HEART is sick of being
in chains

got a kick for a dog
beggin' for LOVE
i gotta have my suffering
so that i can have my cross
i know a cat named easter
he says will you ever learn 
you're just an empty cage girl
if you kill the bird

i've been looking for a savior
in these dirty streets
looking for a savior
beneath these dirty sheets
i've been raising up my hands
drive another nail in
got enough GUILT to start 
my own religion

why do we [bad word] ourselves
every day i [bad word] myself
nothing i do is good enough for you [bad word] myself
every day i [bad word] myself
and my HEART is sick of being in chains

please be
save me
i CRY

looking for a savior
in these dirty streets
looking for a savior
beneath these dirty sheets
i've been raising up my hands
drive another nail in
where are those angels
when you need them

why do we [bad word] ourselves
every day i [bad word] myself
nothing i do is good enough for you [bad word] myself
every day i [bad word] myself 
and my HEART is sick of being
in chains

why do we [bad word] ourselves
everyday

never going back again [bad word] myself
again you know
never going back again to [bad word] myself
everyday