Gary Numan - A Question Of Faith Lyrics
Ill crawl for youHurt if you want toIll be the thing that you feed.Im not askingFor love or redemptionIll sell my guilt to your need.Ill breathe for youDie if you want toIll mourn with you by my grave.I dare you to judge meNow God has disowned meIve come to you to be saved.They say I sold my soul.We all reap what we sow.Ill shine for youBurn if you want toYoull be the prize for my pain.Ill kill your godAnd pray for salvationIll be the in to your sane.Ill lie for youBe your conscience in youSacrifice reason for shame.I wont ask forFaith or forgivenessIll be the blood in your veins.They say I lost my wayIll wait for judgement day.Dont pray for my soul.Dont pray for my soul.Dont pray for my soul.Dont pray for my soul.Ill be your darknessIn the lightIll be your vampire callingIn the dead of nightIll be your demonShadow manIll be your one confessionAnd if I canIll be your nightmareAnd scream for youIll be your one possesionIf you want me toIll be your secretMemory,Ill be your exhibitionOf atrocity.They say I sold my soul.We all reap what we sow.They say I lost my way.Ill wait for judgement day.Dont pray for my soul.Dont pray for my soul.Dont pray for my soul.Dont pray for my soul.They kneel down, praise godShout allelujah,Lift up their eyes when they pray.When children kill childrenDont it make them wonder?Dont it make them question their faith?
