I'm not afraid to die    I'm just scared of going to hell    Your car salesman smile    Says it all you just wanna be       Jesus without the suffering    Jesus without the suffering    Jesus without the suffering    Jesus without the suffering       Old, twisted an' white    Dead crow in a fence is your style    Your play with your kids    Says it all you just wanna be       Jesus without the suffering    Jesus without the suffering    Jesus without the suffering    Jesus without the suffering       Fire, fire, fire, fire    Hell   Fire, fire, fire, fire    Hell   Fire, fire, fire, fire    Hell   Fire, fire, fire, fire    Hell   Ha-ha-haa      - Guitar solo -       You're a tin god    Take a look at the gaps in your palms    Gimme those nails    Bang them in, bang them in!       Jesus without the suffering    Jesus without the suffering    Jesus without the suffering    Jesus without the suffering       Jesus without the suffering    Aa, aa, aa, aa   Jesus without the suffering    Aa, aa, aa, aa   Jesus without the suffering    Aa, aa, aa, aa   Jesus without the suffering    Aa, aa, aa, aa