Текст песни The Roches - Christlike
The Roches - Christlike слова песни
He wants to be Christlike and never be jealousSo he lets her go on about all the other fellasBut the animal in `em awakes with a growland a skin `em cannibal scowlSkin `em cannibal scowlAnd a swing from the trees with his teeth like a chainsawCome near me I`ll rake off your face with one pawWatch me now I`m beating my chest like a robberWho steals from my meat as I rend and slobberHe sits in the plaza in tunic and sandalsWatching her bent over buying the candlesAnd he thinks he`d like to take her from behindWould the Scribes and the Pharisees mind?Scribes and the Pharisees mindA woman approached me all bent and repentantI blessed her and set her wherever she wentWill these followers ever stop doggin` me nowThat I`ve thrown off this stone and got loose somehow?A life that you try to put into a graveComes back every Easter to haunt you and saveBut my nature is wounded and bloodied and hungFrom a cross for my sings and the sings of everyoneoh those sins of everyone.I`m jealous goddamnit! I`m Christ and I`m jealousAnd angry and sad and oh Father please tell usI`m human and God and I`m animal tooAs I listen to her going on about you