Из альбома: Ghosts and Good Stories

I've had enough of all this pressure
This heavy cross has got me bruised
There is no God, prophet or scripture

That is more sacred than the truth

Tonight I testify (testify) and you've got no excuse (no excuse)
I won't apologize (no apologies) when I abuse my muse

I will defy your sense of righteous
Your indignation of my words
Sanctify you with my honesty
I get so holy it hurts

Tonight I testify (testify) and you've got no excuse (testify)
I won't apologize (testify) when I abuse my muse

How can I exorcise my Demons
Without my true confessions
Rants and revelations
How will I get to heaven?

I will condemn your acts of hate and criticize your arrogance
I will offend your book of faith and publicize your ignorance

Tonight I testify (testify) and you've got no excuse (testify)
I won't apologize (testify) when I abuse my muse

Tonight I testify (testify)
Speak my mind (testify)
Testify (testify)
Holy my hand up high
I won't apologize

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