I wish you’d never let me hear that sound
It’s special fear cut me like a knife
And you said that it would be alright
You didn’t ask me if I like it or not

*But you’re so tender
And you’re so dangerous
And you couldn’t sin even if you tried
And you know it all....

The blood of the lamb who washed you clean
And it will be alright
I’ve got to hope it’ll be alright

Repeat *