You say our love Is like dynamite Well you're killing me Why don't you just set me free Too young to fall in love Run for the hills We're both sinners and saints Not a woman but a whore I can just taste the hate

If you wanna be saved And sing, you sinners Whenever there's music The Devil kicks He don't allow music By the river Styx You're wicked and you're depraved And you've all misbehaved Well, sing, you sinners

We know the fire awaits unbelievers All of the sinners the same Girl, you and I will die unbelievers bound to the tracks of the train I'm not excited But should I be Is this the fate that half of the world has planned for me? I know I love you And you

Ye who are weary come home Earnestly, tenderly Jesus is calling Calling, "O sinner come home" Come home, come home Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling Calling for you and for me See on the portals He's waiting and watching Watching for you and for me O

The sinner is you I see and hear more than I wish The seal has broken up again One life on earth fades away again There's been a kill in the spirit world The ultimate sinner just don't know Is there forgiveness Do we all deserve our blessing What's life

I am a sinner and I worship evil Blood is thinner but you will never know Can you confess that you thrive in chaos? You're a sorceress and your eye is on the lost But you're dying It's in your eyes You're a charlatan You get everything you wish You're a

Lay in the atmosphere A casual affair (Hush-hush, don't you say a word) A casual affair Hey, a casual affair That could go anywhere And only for tonight Take any moment, any time A lover on the left A sinner on the right

You love me for everything you hate me for I am the dirt you created And your whore But let me tell you something baby I am your sinner (And I can be your whore) So how can this be? You’re praying to me As I look in your eyes

Are we born to be broken, sinners, and thieves? Someone tell the heavens I'm ready to escape! (You!) This is not what I wanted not what I need! Take it all, tear it all, rip it all away! The tragic truth. It's hard for me to understand myself. I'm

Southern style Southern style, free and easy Southern style, warm and breezy If you met her, man believe me You'd want her to stay a while Only sinners with a savior 'Cause her mom and daddy raised her She says, she don't believe in strangers Sun kissed