Deliver Us From Life

Cover up false loves
Treated like
Road worn old diseases
A streetwalker born
To do what she pleases
To do what she pleases
To do what she
Warning I'm not inclined to believe you
And maybe I'm fooling myself by deceiving you
Spirit I'm not supposed to receive you
So turn and head home because I won't be needing you
Won't be needing you
Won't be needing you
Won't be needing you
Cover up those claws
You
Your aggression never ceases
You'll chew them into a million pieces
Into a million pieces
Into a million
Warning I'm not inclined to believe you
And maybe I'm fooling myself by deceiving you
Spirit I'm not supposed to receive you
So turn and head home because I won't be needing you
Deliver me from life that's what you do
You're taking on all forms but I see through
You're taking on all forms but I see through
But I see through
But I see through
But I see through
Don't marry your positions
What you think you know
Your crucified convictions
Can't light a shadow
Warning I'm not inclined to believe you
And maybe I'm fooling myself by deceiving you
Spirit I'm not supposed to receive you
So turn and head home because I won't be needing you
Won't be needing you
Won't be needing you
Won't be needing you



Credits
Writer(s): Clayton Holyoak, Gregory John Puciato, Jordan Buckley, Stephen Micciche, Will Putney
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