Crucify by Tori Amos


Every finger in the room is pointing at me I wanna spit in their faces then I get afraid of 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 crucify ourselves every day I crucify myself nothing I do is good enough for you crucify myself every day 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 please be save me I cry