WORDS Vert and Charlotte Elliott



when you fall you don't get up

when you're high you're coming down

and it's a dark world



just another strung out teenage beauty queen

just another crack-baby

just another teenage suicide unseen

just another raping of young lady

lady lady



just another hell fire sermon

just another Lords Supper

just another animal learning

just another marter to suffer



just as I am without one plea,

but that thy blood was shed for me

and that thou bidd'st me come to thee

O Lamb of God, I come



just another lust filled dream

just another broken heart

just another lovers scream

just another down hill start

I want no part



just another life with no spark

just another lost soul

just another life swallowed by lone shark

just another nothing



just as I am, and waiting not

to rid my soul of one dark blot

to thee whose blood can cleanse each spot,

O Lamb of God I come, I come



I don't even know you

and I know I don't want to

just another skater punk

just that your car's a piece of junk

it's nothing to anyone

and what's your opinion matter if you're nothing



hate is tearing me apart

your words they tear into my heart

you say it's to late

to late for love's heart to start

and I hate what you think of me

especially if you think I'm nothing



just as I am, tho' tossed about

with many a conflict many a doubt

fightings within and fears without,

O Lamb of God I come, I come



my Lord inside of me

to a soul the flesh is nothing

O Lamb of God I come, I come

it is well

from ones hands to anothers heart

I come, I come