Deliver Me
Oh, what a tangled web we weave
We're losing aim and talking in our sleep
Oh, what a wicked way to die
Wake me up and poke me in the eye
Can't stop the rain from comin' down
I feel just like a king without a crown
Can't stop the time from runnin' out
I'd rather have too much than go without
Let the rain wash over me
Deliver me from the evil air I breathe
Let the rain wash over me
Deliver me from the evil air I breathe
Can't find another go-between
Just one small way to try to fight the fiend
Can't seem to help myself and hide
I'll just sit back and start to ask them "Why?"
Let the rain wash over me
Deliver me from the evil air I breathe
Let the rain wash over me
Deliver me from the evil air I breathe
Let the rain wash over me
Deliver me from the evil air I breathe
Let the rain wash over me
Deliver me from the evil air I breathe
Autor(es): Chris Scheler