Put my body on
A broken cross
Put it on
With rusty nails
Make me carry it
Till I get lost
I'll make it right
I'll take it all
So you think you’re saved
Yeah, you think you’re saved
Nails and thorns are in my [A]skin
I’ll wear it till my [A]blood drips
Nails and [Bm]thorns are in my [A]skin
I’m the end that begins
Won't you [A7please be
My accompanied pain
The thorn in my [A]side
Someone to [C7]blame
You built your temple with
Empty hands
I tore it down
And made amends
So you [A7think you’re saved
Yeah, you [A7think you’re saved
Nails and [Bm]thorns are in my [A]skin
I’ll wear it till my [A]blood drips
Nails and [Bm]thorns are in my [A]skin
I’m the end that begins
Left out on
Silvered hands
Bred to [C7]die
On command
So you [A7think you’re saved
Yeah, you [A7think you’re saved
Nails and [Bm]thorns are in my [A]skin
I’ll wear it till my [A]blood drips
Nails and [Bm]thorns are in my [A]skin
I’m the end that begins
I’ll hold the nails
And wear the thorns
I’ll hold the nails
And wear
The thorns
Ahhhhhhhhhh
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