They Need You

Think of all the good you could do
What do they need? They need you
But you're preying on those
Too hungry to think
Empty promises of something better to drink

There's no paradise waiting for me
Waiting for me

Holy water is bitter on my tongue
Forget all that you've done
You're fooling no one
A cure for sinners that leaves them with disease
Commanded to their knees
Seems not a cure to me



Credits
Writer(s): Casey Mchale, Gareth Davis, Jack Saunders, Jamie Mcdonald, Zachary Birchley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link