WORDS Vert and Charlotte Elliott  when you fall you don't get up  when you're high you're coming down  and it's a dark world  just another strung out teenage beauty queen  just another crack-baby  just another teenage suicide unseen  just another raping of young lady  lady lady  just another hell fire sermon  just another Lords Supper  just another animal learning  just another marter to suffer  just as I am without one plea,  but that thy blood was shed for me  and that thou bidd'st me come to thee  O Lamb of God, I come  just another lust filled dream  just another broken heart  just another lovers scream  just another down hill start  I want no part  just another life with no spark  just another lost soul  just another life swallowed by lone shark  just another nothing  just as I am, and waiting not  to rid my soul of one dark blot  to thee whose blood can cleanse each spot,  O Lamb of God I come, I come  I don't even know you  and I know I don't want to  just another skater punk  just that your car's a piece of junk  it's nothing to anyone  and what's your opinion matter if you're nothing  hate is tearing me apart  your words they tear into my heart  you say it's to late  to late for love's heart to start  and I hate what you think of me  especially if you think I'm nothing  just as I am, tho' tossed about  with many a conflict many a doubt  fightings within and fears without,  O Lamb of God I come, I come  my Lord inside of me  to a soul the flesh is nothing  O Lamb of God I come, I come  it is well  from ones hands to anothers heart  I come, I come