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Car's broken now I'm late for school:
Why does it have to be this way?
Why has my God forsaken me?
Does he know how much I pray?
And if I ever got hammered
He'd send a thunderbolt.
I heard an old folk singer say
That it was all my fault.
When I'm in my room playing my guitar
My parents are always telling me to shut
up.
They wish I'd spend more time jerking
off
And they're always telling me to shut
up.
The mix of guilt and melody,
The saintly strumming sound.
I heard the pious rhythms and
I wanted to get down.
I found the groove of abstinence.
I rocked the holy beats.
I gave my soul to Christian Rock
and I tell everyone I meet.
When I'm in my room playing my guitar
My parents are always telling me to shut
up.
They wish I'd spend more time jerking
off
And they're always telling me to shut
up.
Don't they know how I feel?
I close my eyes and you are real!
J.C. makes me feel like living!
He rocks my world 'cos he's forgiving!
Every breath that I take!
Everything that I do!
Every moment I live for Jesus Christ!
Parodying Christian rock is so low
Everybody in God's house say "Ho"!
We're spreading the word, every man and
his sista
Get on up and talk to your minista
Everybody get on down and funky
Like a doped up, church-going heroin junkie!
Jesus is my big obsession
Everybody get down and do confession.
Every breath that I take!
Everything that I do!
Every moment I live for Jesus Christ!
Every breath that I take!
Everything that I do!
Every moment I live for Jesus Christ!
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