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Blood On The Dance Floor lyrics : "Crucified By Your Lies"

Woah crucified by your lies
Woah crucified like Jesus Christ


Hi, my name is Jesus
Just like a man that was crucified
(*##$es with their lies

Almost pushed me into suicide

Call me a rapist

Here's the truth, can you take it?
Why you keep believing
What these haters keep on saying?


I've never been convicted
But the media's choice

In trying to paint me as a criminal
I guess they're just addicted


The only thing they want is
Money, fame and attention
But making accusations

Complicate the situation

I know that I'm not perfect

I $#[email protected] up and make mistakes
But I'm man enough to admitt
To the truth you can't erase


You're getting so creative
With my pictures and your photoshop

Make something out of nothing
With your fabricated photo of


I find it so disgusting
You waste all your time on me
All of this injustice

From a life filled with disease

Nailed me to the cross

With your slandered allegations
Just like Jesus Christ
I will pray for your salvation


Your life is so pathetic
I'll rejoice and celebrate

While your hatred has become
The final source of your damnation


Woah crucified by your lies
Woah crucified like Jesus Christ


Now imagine being tortured
For the rest of your life
With all simple doubt

I tried to frame you all the time

Posting you two vids

With only one side of a story
Stick it in your $$#
With your 5 seconds of glory


Whoever's going around
Telling I'm a crazy loose cannon

Well $#[email protected] it Uncle Green
Like the Hulk and do some damage


Before you go accusing me
Better get your facts straight
Defence isn't bullying

When you're a victim of this hate

As a matter of fact I hope you die

With a fat dick in your eye
Screwed with knives with your life
I won't back down, I will rise


It's all politics
Waiting game fame
Defeat me, you're afraid
Sending (?) to the flame


When the smoke clears
You'll be the guilty one
Here's my last bullet
From the barrel of my $#[email protected] gun


I'm done, I'm over
I know that I'm a righteous man
I'm sick and tired
Of trying to make you people understand


When they close my casket
And I'm holding hands with death
Just remember all I sacrificed
Here's my final breath


I gave you my compassion
Turned on me like an $$#assin
Don't want your $#[email protected] life
Just like Jesus and the passion


Woah crucified by your lies
Woah crucified like Jesus Christ

When it's all over
Tell me, where does it end?
Trialed by fire
Of an innocent man


Persecute, execute
Nail me to a holy cross
Think you got the best of me
But I'm the mother$#[email protected] boss

Call me a pedophile

Underage is not my style
You sick twisted fox
Wish you had your $#[email protected] nuts cut..

Shoved into your eye sockets
(?) is a way of loving
Giving me the justice

I rightfully deserve

Closing up the Chapter 2, all that is absurd
When you listen to my music
Listen to me word for word
Then you'll understand my meaning and my right will be reversed


Hate hate hate when you cannot $#[email protected] break
Hate hate hate cause I've got what it takes
Hate hate hate all the music that I make
Jealousy's my (*##$ and I'm $#[email protected] her face

How do I taste?

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