Jesus Slaves – Bad Wolves – letras

You know that blame shit gettin’ oldYou keep assuming I careAnother chase unfolds when the moon is full againA silver bullet painted goldAnother trapped in the snareCause even Jesus can’t save us, babyEven Jesus can’t saveEven Jesus can’t saveEven Jesus can’t save us, babySo when the wolves awakenAnd the witches burnNow tell me would you face itWhen you start to turnKeeping up with the ghostA dozen dimes for the deadAn apparition coldWhen the moon is full againAnd you belong with your bonesAnother throne made of deathCause even Jesus can’t save us, babyEven Jesus can’t saveEven Jesus can’t saveEven Jesus can’t save us, babySo when the wolves awakenAnd the witches burnNow tell me would you face itWhen you start to turnJesus savesJesus slavesJesus savesJesus slavesSo when the wolves awakenAnd the witches burnNow tell me would you face itWhen you start to turnSo when the wolves awakenAnd the witches burnNow tell me would you face itWhen you start to turnJesus savesJesus slavesJesus savesJesus slaves