Condemnation Tried Here on the stand With the book in my hand And truth on my side Accusations Lies Hand me my sentence I'll show no repentance I'll
Well it's about time It's beginning to hurt Time you made up your mind Just what is it all worth All my useless advice All my hanging around All your
Little 15 You help her forget The world outside You're not part of it yet And if you could drive You could drive her away To a happier place To a happier
Do you mean this horny creep Set upon weary feet Who looks in need of sleep That doesn't come This twisted, tortured mess This bed of sinfulness Who
Here is a song From the wrong side of town Where I'm bound To the ground By the loneliest sound That pounds from within And is pinning me down Here
Words like violence Break the silence Come crashing in Into my little world Painful to me Pierce right through me Can't you understand Oh my little girl
I'm going to take my time I have all the time in the world To make you mine It is written in the stars above The gods decree You'll be right here by
Reach out and touch faith Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who cares Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers