Lyrics Therapy? – Hellbelly

I’m not afraid to die
I’m just scared of going to hell
Your car salesman smile
Says it all

Old, twisted and white
Dead crow on a fence is you style
You play with your kids
Says it all
You just wanna be
Jesus without the suffering
Jesus without the suffering
Jesus without the suffering
Jesus without the suffering

Fire, fire, fire, hell
Fire, fire, fire, hell
Fire, fire, fire, hell
Fire, fire, fire, hell

You’re a tin god
Take a look at those gaps in your hand
Gimme those nails
Bang them in
Bang them in!
Jesus without the suffering
Jesus without the suffering
Jesus without the suffering