Lyrics

Don't wear a crown of thorns Got no holes in my hand Don't accuse me of that crime Don't hang me up to dry It's not me It's not me It's not me Don't wanna die for your sins Got no special powers Sacrifice and sacrilege Hey man, I wanna live I'm not Jesus I can't heal you Taste my blood It doesn't taste like wine Can't you see This cross isn't mine Judas must die For what he has done Satan's watching With his gun It's not me It's not me It's not me Father, Son and Holy Ghost Say your prayers-it's your only hope Twelve apostles can't help you now I'll be back to stake my ground I'm not Jesus I can't heal you I'm not Jesus I can't heal you Prepare to die, motherfucker! Prepare to die, motherfucker! Prepare to die, motherfucker! Don't wear a crown of thorns Got no holes in my hand Don't accuse me of that crime Don't hang me up to dry I'm not Jesus I can't heal you I'm not Jesus I can't heal you
Writer(s): Richard Reinhardt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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