By the gold light of your halo I wanna nail ya

Give you lovin' and devotion that won't ever fail ya

Wanna run my mouth over your wounds

And fall on the ground

And the holes in your hands and your feet they help to nail you down



Nail ya down

Nailed

Nailed

Nailed

They made you Christ to get ya nailed

When you hover in the night like a holy vision

With the crimson and the purple of your incision

Wanna run my fingers through your hair and over your pale skin

On the fringe, shit, Jesus Christ man, you sure wanna nail him



Get ya nailed

Nailed

Nailed

Nailed

They made you Christ to get ya nailed



He died for me

Died for no one else

He died for no one

And he'd see and complain

Oh the sweet and the sigh, to pain



And your heart is left out naked and exposed

I wish that you had left more to the eye

And I can't find the words to say I love you

And why and why and why and why and why ha



Nailed

Nailed

Nailed

It's just a fight to get ya nailed

They sent you Christ to get ya nailed