Sweetheart I Ain't Your Christ
Lyrics Josh T. Pearson

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I ain't your Savior or your Christ,
Or your goddamn sacrifice
And when I said I'd give my life,
I weren't talking suicide

And I'm so tired of tryin' to make it right
For a girl who just won't come to the light
Night after night after night after Christ haunted night

And how you bring your gifts to me,
Tied up and bound in their bows of pink,
And gently place them at my feet
Like I'm some dying Christmas tree

And gently fall down to your knees,
Sweetly fold your hands and plead
For me to suck out some disease
I can't even begin to see

You don't need a lover or a friend
You need a God and not a mortal man
Woman you need born again, again
You need a Savior and I just am not him.

Sweetheart, I ain't your Christ [x2]

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