Saying all the prayers
Knowing all your tasks
Always the right answer
When somebody asks
So much to sacrifice
Seems like the perfect deal
But when you face reality
I know just how you'll feel

The cross is on the wall
But the gang's all down below
You got a rotten soul to sell
So I'll see you in hell

Reckon on your crucifix
And your strong belief
Will save you from your destiny
And all your grief

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