Make Me Guilty
Mother said I was hanging with the wrong type
So I told her not to worry
Said Jesus is my homie
Been hanging out with him
Down by the lakehouse
Everything was going fine
until she found out he was no longer divine:
The only son betray the holy father
Started messing 'round with the Devil's daughter
And they thought that we were going to heaven
So they fallowed us to hell
They burn in their memories
until they can't remember anything
But I can't get the strength to
give a damn
I can't even remember who I am
They'll burn for all eternity
I guess that makes me guilty
Sin reincarnated into flesh
His skin was pure to touch and taste
Rough like water and smooth like lace
The boy's parents were pushing him around
Because he always let them down
They thought he could save them
But he couldn't live up to the name they gave him
So he finally gave in
They thought that he was going to heaven
So they fallowed him to hell
They burn in their memories
Until they can't remember anything
He said I can't get the strength to
give a damn
I don't even know who the hell I am
They will burn for eternity
So I suppose that makes me guilty
Pretty girl always winking
He never gave her a second glance until that evening
when he watched the sunrise
She said 'You screwed up our skies
The world is spinning backwards'
He said 'Beautiful disaster
I'm the end of the world so don't fall over me'
She said 'Not over you but for you'
He said 'Girl, I warned you'
She said: But I don't have the strength to
give a damn
You can't make me be anyone but who I am
They all can burn for eternity
For they're the ones who chose such destiny
And I know that makes me guilty
And I know that makes me guilty
And I know that makes me guilty
Boy, I need you to make me guilty...