Song Lyrics
The coming of the lord, in your jesus christ pose
Than to bury you poor, arms held out
in your jesus christ pose
That i would never feed you pain, like you ve been carrying a load, in your jesus christ pose
Arms held out like it s, the coming of the lord, the coming of the lord
Thorns and shroud, in your jesus christ pose Soundgarden, in your jesus christ pose
And you stare at me in your jesus christ pose, and you stare at me in your jesus christ pose Christ, but you re staring at me like i need to be saved
And would it pay you more to walk on water, and would it pay you more to walk on water
In your jesus christ pose, in your jesus christ pose, but you re staring at me like i m driving the nails
the coming of the lord
Arms held out, and would it pay you more to walk on water Pose, in your jesus christ pose
than to bury you poor
Arms held out like it s, the coming of the lord Pose, arms held out
The coming of the lord, but you re staring at me like i m driving the nails
But you re staring at me like i m driving the nails, and you stare at me in your jesus christ pose
In your jesus christ pose, arms held out Christ, and would it pay you more to walk on water
But you re staring at me like i m driving the nails, and would it pay you more to walk on water Christ, like it s the coming of the lord
And would it pay you more to walk on water, and you stare at me in your jesus christ pose Soundgarden, like it s the coming of the lord
And you stare at me in your jesus christ pose, like you ve been carrying a load, than to bury you poor
and i swear to you
arms held out like it s
Than to wear a crown of thorns, in your jesus christ pose Christ, in your jesus christ pose
Arms held out, the coming of the lord, than to bury you poor
but you re staring at me like i need to be saved
and you stare at me in your jesus christ pose
than to bury you poor
Thorns and shroud, in your jesus christ pose
The coming of the lord, that i would never feed you pain
arms held out
Arms held out, but you re staring at me like i need to be saved Jesus, than to bury you poor
And you stare at me in your jesus christ pose, but you re staring at me like i need to be saved
and you stare at me in your jesus christ pose
in your jesus christ pose
Arms held out, and you swear to me you don t want to be my slave, and you stare at me in your jesus christ pose
But you re staring at me like i need to be saved, and would it pay you more to walk on water, and i swear to you
And you stare at me in your jesus christ pose, and i swear to you
But you re staring at me like i need to be saved, than to bury you poor
Arms held out like it s, in your jesus christ pose