Fingers Crossed - The Oklahoma Kid

I will raise and they fall

As I speak down

Down to their knees

None of them

None of them can ever escape

Neither yell nor scream needed for my needs

The word of god is what I speak

I raise and they fall, as I speak down

On their knees

None of them

None of them can ever escape

And everyone is after me cause they know

Jesus' secret…

Jesus' secret, is hidden in my soul

And even if there’s humanity in me

My nature is absurd

Despite the fact that I’m looking for fathers stay

Under the flowers I prefer tulip the most

Prefer tulip the most

Prefer tulip the most

I prefer tulip the most

Best friend dreads the day more than his dead

More than his dead

Best friend dreads the day more than his dead

More than his dead

Old friend once ashamed

Never be the same

Never be the same

And it has been a long journey

It has gone back to my own

Roots

I have been given the past the final touch

And even the present got what it wants

And courage is being scared to death

And saddling up anyway

The rest has come to its end

Don’t just assume

I am the saint of killers

Don’t just assume

I am the saint of killers

Don’t just assume

I am the saint of killers

Judged for one innocent head

But it hasn’t been a big deal the hatred

Spared me from hell

Spit out by it, again I am unleashed

Back on earth am I, on hunt for the priest

And everyone is after me they know…

Jesus' secret, is hidden in my soul

Is hidden in my soul

I will raise and they fall, as I speak down

Down to their knees none of em, can’t escape

From it’s grave I was banned

The rest has come

To its end

To its end