Vocals and guitar:
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The story of Jesús
sweet love of mine, tell me,
Jesús, if you love her, too,
and, if you do, I’ll back down
it wouldn’t be heaven without
You; direct me, then, to
someone new
Don’t make me love what
can’t love me; I knew
an old lady that lived
in a shoe the other
shoe dropped, and I morphed
into Him; saving the devil
is doomed to fail
facing the consequences
of my actions - but why
don’t they suffer too?
Who’s to say, darling, that
they don’t? but i’m
unhinged, i went where
they won’t. i know
you don’t love the man
that i was—but He is the
person that gives me cause
to fire the devil - n’ existez
pas; mark my words,
my darling—I ain’t coming
back until you admit that
your heart feels a longing
for the greater scoop -
the story of Jesús, and the
people we dupe