Letra de Vexed

Pay your respects to a greater intellect
You´re just a pawn, does this confession turn you on?
I know your kind, you´d do me from behind
And when everybody stares, their eyes will bare the sharpest glare

Everybody knows beneath your clothes
Starring at your toes is just a pose
Everybody good knows how hard you blow
Everybody knows

You did me wrong, I grinned and played along
Those days are gone, does this confession turn you on?
I´d see you stoned, lawn chair to gilded throne
You cut your tiny ties and now you´re dangling by a lie

Everybody knows beneath your clothes
Starring at your toes is just a pose
Everybody good knows how hard you blow
Everybody knows

You think you´re Jesus Christ
You think you´re Jesus Christ
You think you´re Jesus Christ
You think you´re Jesus Christ

You´re not my Jesus Christ
You´re not my Jesus Christ
You´re not my Jesus Christ
You´re not my Jesus Christ