You were made to be prayed to. For you are a saint in a stained glass window. You weren't corrupted. You tell the truth and you face being butchered? - I've had such a hard time, I've been waiting my turn since the wretched day I was born.I've had such a hard time, I should not exist.You'll never find my trace on lover's lips. - You were made to be prayed to. For you are a saint in a stained glass window.I call on your mercy, for you have a soul that can not be bought with money. I've had such a hard time, I've been waiting my turn. I'll be nobody 'till the day I burn. So, don't pick on me, I know nothing comes next. And now I'm too drained to protest. - Oh, Jesus let me die. Don't torture me more. I set my sights no higher than this hardwood floor. - Oh, Jesus let me die. I can't do this anymore. Give me rest. I'm too drained to protest. Oh, give me rest... Give me rest...Give me rest...Give me rest...Give me rest...
You were made to be prayed to.
For you are a saint in a stained glass window.
You weren't corrupted.
You tell the truth and you face being butchered?
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I've had such a hard time, I've been waiting my turn since the wretched day I was born.I've had such a hard time, I should not exist.You'll never find my trace on lover's lips.
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You were made to be prayed to.
For you are a saint in a stained glass window.I call on your mercy, for you have a soul that can not be bought with money.
I've had such a hard time, I've been waiting my turn.
I'll be nobody 'till the day I burn.
So, don't pick on me, I know nothing comes next.
And now I'm too drained to protest.
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Oh, Jesus let me die.
Don't torture me more.
I set my sights no higher than this hardwood floor.
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Oh, Jesus let me die.
I can't do this anymore.
Give me rest.
I'm too drained to protest.
Oh, give me rest... Give me rest...Give me rest...Give me rest...Give me rest...
Verse: G Em C D G Em C Bm
Chorus: F C F Am F C D
Mid 8: Bb F Bb Dm Bb F C x2 (G)
Verse: G Em C D G Em C Bm
Chorus: F C F Am F C D
Mid 8: Bb F Bb Dm Bb F C x2 (D G)