[Verse ]
And you stare at me
In  your Jesus Christ pose
Arms  held out
Like you've been carrying a load
And I swear to you
I'd  never feed you pain
But  you're staring at me


[Chorus]
Like I'm, like I'm driving the nails
Like  I'm driving the nails
In your Jesus Christ Pose
Jesus Christ Pose

[Verse 2]
Arms held out
In  your Jesus Christ pose
Thorns and shroud
Like it's the coming of the lord
And I swear to you
I'd never feed you pain
But you're staring at me

[Chorus]
Like I'm, like I'm driving the nails
Like I'm driving the nails, nails
Like I'm driving the nails, nails, nails, nails, nails, nails
In your Jesus Christ Pose
Jesus Christ Pose
[Verse 2]
Arms held out
In your Jesus Christ pose
Thorns and shroud
Like it's the coming of the lord
Would it pain you more to walk on water
Than to wear a crown of thorns
It wouldn't pain me more to bury you rich

[Chorus]
Than to bury you poor
Poor
Poor