I'd get on my knees Confess my love, I'd know where to be My sanctuary, you're holy to me If you were church, I'd get on my knees You were doomed but just enough I'd get on my knees, yeah If you were church, yeah, I'd get on my knees And take the pain

It was a broken dream right from the start Bless their tortured, tangled hearts Oh love, oh love you fickle thing Such pretty words and golden rings Well there was a little falter at the altar of confession Down on its knees true love did fall After 31

I'm a slave for you I wanna see you move Can you turn me up a little bit more? Do you like it? Yeah My loneliness is killing me, and I I must confess I still believe, still believe When I'm not with you, I lose my mind Give me a sign, hit me, baby, one

A fire burns today Of blasphemy and genocide The sirens of decay Will infiltrate the faith fanatics Raise your hands now to testify Your confession will be crucified You're a sacrificial suicide Like a dog that's been sodomized Stand up! All the white

I met up with the king He confessed his body was burning His body had begun to rot And he said don't think less of me I'm still the same man I used to be But no one believed him No one believed him I once knew a pretty girl And she was in love with the

It was a broken dream right from the start Bless their tortured, tangled hearts Oh love, oh love you fickle thing Such pretty words and golden rings Well there was a little falter at the altar of confession Down on its knees true love did fall After 31

I said baby Don't you want a man like me Yeah, here I stand before you With my heart in my hand I want you to greet it baby Hopin' that you'll understand Honey please don't dog me around Because I'd rather love you woman Honey than anyone else I know in

'Cause you are my superstar This is for you, you, my number one I'll be your groupie baby I'm your number one fan, give me your autograph Sign it right here on my heart Girl I'll be your groupie baby And as your number one fan I'll do all that I can To

Can you handle it Baby can you handle We gon' tear it up We gon' set it off I can handle it I can go there baby with you Can I go there baby with you We gon' set it out We gon' work it out

You keep saying You've got something for me Something you call love but confess You've been a messing where you shouldn't a been a messing And now someone else is getting all your best These boots are made for walkin' And that's just what they'll do One