This Obsessive Tendency

I think in my obsession

With this profession

I could love its any man

But doesn't a drunk think every man is his brother?

Though, hey, hey, isn't that a Christain point of view--to see a man as a friend and step inside o' his shoes?




Sa-tan's telling me..."split your soul so many ways...I'll be your idol!

Give in, crave it, surrender the Holy Spirit--''

No, I-kneel-down, I-kiss-the-ground, pray-be-free-and-clean...

God, I have this obses-sive tendency...will You ri-d me?

heartbeat: da-da-da...da-da-da




This addiction, it's given me wisdom

I zone in to understand

But-so-was-decieved-Eve-when-she-took-an-apple

From-that-tree




Sa-tan's telling me..."split your soul so many ways...I'll be your idol!

"Give in, crave it, surrender the Holy Spirit--"

No, I-kneel-down, I-kiss-the-ground, pray-be-free-and-clean

God, I have this obses-sive tendency--will You ri-d me?

heartbeat: da-da-da...da-da-da




Maybe it's not harmful

What might the consequences be...

Except watching my whole life passing

Never all-fulfilling




Sa-tan's telling me..."split your soul so many ways...I'll be your idol!

"Give in, crave it, surrender the Holy Spirit--''

No, I-kneel-down, I-kiss-the ground, pray-be-free and clean--

God, I have this obses-sive tendency--but I'll do as You bid me--




Satan's telling me...

Get behind me, Satan,*

I know, I'm your obsession....