Crucified by Your Lies - Blood On The Dance Floor

Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Crucified

By your lies

Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Crucified

Like Jesus Christ

Hi, my name is Jesus

Like the man that was crucified

Bitches with their lies

Almost pushed me into suicide

Call me a rapist, here’s the truth

Can you take it?

Or will you keep believing

What these haters keep on saying

I’ve never been convicted

But the media is twisted

Trying to paint me as a criminal

I guess they’re just addicted

The only thing they want is

Money, fame, and attention

By making accusations

Complicate the situation

I know that I’m not perfect

I fuck up and make mistakes

But I’m man enough to admit to it

The truth you can’t erase

You’re getting so creative

With my pictures in your photoshop

Make something out of nothing

With your fabricated photo op

I find it’s so disgusting

You waste all your time on me

All of this injustice

From a life filled with disease

Nail me to the cross

With your slanderous allegations

Just like Jesus Christ

I will pay for your salvation

Your life is so pathetic

I’ll rejoice in celebration

All your hatred has become

The final source of your damnation!

Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Crucified

By your lies

Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Crucified

Like Jesus Christ

Now imagine being tortured

For the rest of your life

With all sympathetics

Try to frame you all the time

Posting YouTube vids

Were only one side of a story

Stick it in your ass

With your five seconds of glory

Rumors going around

That I’m a crazy loose canon

Well fuck it, I’ll go green

Like the hulk and do some damage

Before you go accusing me

Better get your facts straight

The fences I’m building

When you’re a victim of this hate

And matter of fact

I hope you die

With a fat dick in your eye

Scrutinize with your lies

I won’t back down, I will rise!

It’s all politics

Waiting to get fame

Defeat me and your friends

Throwing them into the flames

When the smoke clears

You’ll be the guilty one

Here’s my last bullet

Suck the barrel of my fucking gun

I’m done, I’m over

I know I’m a righteous man

I’m sick and tired

Of trying to make you people understand

When they close my coffin

And I’m holding hands with Death

Just remember all I sacrificed

Here’s my final breath

I gave you my compassion

Turned on me like an assassin

Sow me with your fucking life

Just like Jesus in «The Passion»!

Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Crucified

By your lies

Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Crucified

Like Jesus Christ

Wait, it’s not over

Tell me where does it end

Trial by fire

Of an innocent man

Persecute, execute

Bind me to a holy cross

Think you got the best of me

But I’m the motherfucking boss!

Call me a pedophile

Underage is not my style

All you sick twisted fucks

You should have your fucking nuts cut

Shoved into your eye socket

Violence is the way I love it

Giving me the justice

That I rightfully deserve

Closing up and tapping to

All that is absurd

When you listen to my music

Listen to it word for word

Then you’ll understand my meaning

And my wrath will be reversed

Hate!

Hate!

Hate!

When you cannot fucking break

Hate!

Hate!

Hate!

'Cause I got what it takes

Hate!

Hate!

Hate!

All the music that I make

Jealousy’s my bitch

And I fucked her in her face!

How do I taste?

Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Crucified

Like Jesus Christ