Don't Use Me Songtext
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Don't Use Me Songtext
LAZY ALLEY MIND FILLED MY CRAZY HEAD WITH CRACK (Romans 1: 28)
SPOOKY LITTLE SPINNER SO WE CALLLED UP THE JACK (Galatians 5: 21)
FELT MY FEET DANGLING FROM THE 27TH FLOOR (Proverbs 13: 4)
I AIN′T NO TRAIN STOPPING SUPER MAN NO MORE (Psalms 6: 2)
BLACK OUT NIGHT IN PHILLY, THINGS WERE GETTING KINDA SILLY
AND THE TATTOO MOVE RIGHT UP MY ARM
AND WE KNEW WERE WERE LOSING, FUZZY EYE CITY SNOOZING (Isiah 56: 10)
AND THE NEEDLE DIDN'T LEAVE A SCAR
DON′T USE ME, DON'T BLEED ME
YOU SEE ME ON MY KNEES
DON'T USE ME, DON′T BLEED ME
YOU KNOW JUST WHAT I NEED
AND THE DOOR OPENED WIDER, RYAN PITCHED ME A SLIDER
AND THE LIGHTS WHEN OUT FOR SEVEN WEEKS
THERE′S A CERTAIN KIND AROMA WHEN YOUR BODY'S CRASHING COMA
AND YOU′RE TOO TONGUE TIED TO SPEAK
REAL EASY HUSTLE, GOT A BRAIN STORM MUSCLE
BUZZING LIKE A BUMBLE BEE
ROCKY CUT ME TO THE FLOOR, I GOT KICKED BY THE HORSE
IT'S SOMETHING LIKE I′VE NEVER SEEN
GOT A FRIEND WITH A MONKEY AND DON'T YOU THINK IT′S KIND OF FUNKY
HE'S A REAL JUDAS KISS
FOUND HIM FACE DOWN IN BED,
DRIVE BY SHOOTER DEAD
TIMES LIKE THIS I WON'T MISS
WHEN HE CAME TO FROM HIS HAUNTING BLUE
I SAID A MIRACLE HAS HAPPENED TO ME (Ephesians 2: 5)
FOUND MYSELF STARING IN THE EYES OF SOMEONE CARING (John 11: 25)
HE SAID BOY WANT TO SET YOU FREE (John 8: 32)
I COULD NEVER IMAGINE SALVATION AND COMPASSION (Acts 4: 12)
OR A LIFE WITHOUT GUILT AND PAIN
JESUS CRIED DROPS OF BLOOD IN THE GARDEN WITH HIS LOVE (I Corinthians 1: 18)
SO WE WOULD BELIEVE ON HIS NAME (I John 3: 23)
SPOOKY LITTLE SPINNER SO WE CALLLED UP THE JACK (Galatians 5: 21)
FELT MY FEET DANGLING FROM THE 27TH FLOOR (Proverbs 13: 4)
I AIN′T NO TRAIN STOPPING SUPER MAN NO MORE (Psalms 6: 2)
BLACK OUT NIGHT IN PHILLY, THINGS WERE GETTING KINDA SILLY
AND THE TATTOO MOVE RIGHT UP MY ARM
AND WE KNEW WERE WERE LOSING, FUZZY EYE CITY SNOOZING (Isiah 56: 10)
AND THE NEEDLE DIDN'T LEAVE A SCAR
DON′T USE ME, DON'T BLEED ME
YOU SEE ME ON MY KNEES
DON'T USE ME, DON′T BLEED ME
YOU KNOW JUST WHAT I NEED
AND THE DOOR OPENED WIDER, RYAN PITCHED ME A SLIDER
AND THE LIGHTS WHEN OUT FOR SEVEN WEEKS
THERE′S A CERTAIN KIND AROMA WHEN YOUR BODY'S CRASHING COMA
AND YOU′RE TOO TONGUE TIED TO SPEAK
REAL EASY HUSTLE, GOT A BRAIN STORM MUSCLE
BUZZING LIKE A BUMBLE BEE
ROCKY CUT ME TO THE FLOOR, I GOT KICKED BY THE HORSE
IT'S SOMETHING LIKE I′VE NEVER SEEN
GOT A FRIEND WITH A MONKEY AND DON'T YOU THINK IT′S KIND OF FUNKY
HE'S A REAL JUDAS KISS
FOUND HIM FACE DOWN IN BED,
DRIVE BY SHOOTER DEAD
TIMES LIKE THIS I WON'T MISS
WHEN HE CAME TO FROM HIS HAUNTING BLUE
I SAID A MIRACLE HAS HAPPENED TO ME (Ephesians 2: 5)
FOUND MYSELF STARING IN THE EYES OF SOMEONE CARING (John 11: 25)
HE SAID BOY WANT TO SET YOU FREE (John 8: 32)
I COULD NEVER IMAGINE SALVATION AND COMPASSION (Acts 4: 12)
OR A LIFE WITHOUT GUILT AND PAIN
JESUS CRIED DROPS OF BLOOD IN THE GARDEN WITH HIS LOVE (I Corinthians 1: 18)
SO WE WOULD BELIEVE ON HIS NAME (I John 3: 23)
Writer(s): Jerry Mcbroom, Dale Thompson, Troy Allen Thompson, Rick Foley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com