Wrong Party – Dallas Crane – letras

I said to father hold onto your beads manI got a belly of sin to confess andI wanna know if your Lord can save meFrom the fires of hell that made meIt isn’t me on your crucifixionCause I was driving the nails and the thorns inIt isn’t me that you know as the good sonI shot Lennon down with a warm gunI wasn’t born in the nativity sceneI wasn’t born in the nativity sceneAnd one beautiful sunriseI put a jet in your high riseI’m not the guy that you pray forSo bless me father for I have sinnedI put your holy book in the dustbinI’ve been a travelling show for a long timeAnd now I’m coming to your town tonightI wasn’t born in the nativity sceneI wasn’t born in the nativity sceneAnd when you call me I’ll come ‘roundI’ll put a fire in your compoundIt ain’t me on your crossSee you in hell!See you in hell!I put a jet in your high riseI put a jet in your high rise……