The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus - Casting the First Stone

Don't get me started on the
Things that I've been hearing
You have forgotten the face of your father
And now you have been disgraced

You say I got to wear a tie to church
And I can only get to Heaven through my works
I hate to tell you but you're full of shit
Earthly things mean nothing to eternal kings

Here we go

Whoa oh you tell me that you love me
Then you say that you hate me whoa oh
Well, make up your mind before
You drive me crazy

I bet you're gonna say this song is offensive
A little over the top and abrasive
If that is what it takes to wake you up
Sign me up

You get your money so your steeple's steep
Your flock is made up of
The sick and the weak
I hate to tell you, but you're full of shit
Earthly things mean nothing to eternal kings

Here we go

Whoa oh you tell me that you love me
Then you say that you hate me whoa oh
Well, make up your mind before
You drive me crazy whoa oh
You tell me that you love me
Then you say that you hate me whoa oh
Well, make up your mind before
You drive me crazy

I, I hate you too, I love you too
I hate you too i love you too
I hate you too here we go

Whoa oh you tell me that you love me
Then you say that you hate me whoa oh
Well, make up your mind before
You drive me crazy whoa oh
You tell me that you love me
Then you say that you hate me whoa oh
Well, make up your mind before
You drive me crazy

Written by:
RONNIE WINTER, JOHN WAYNE KITCHENS, MATTHEW A. CARTER

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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