Jesus

Don’t trust an angel face You can look, but run while you can And don’t ever believe your saviour Takes the shape of a man Well I don’t know much about Jesus Just a birthplace and a name But from what I’ve heard about Jesus I swear you look exactly the same Well you’re certainly not a preacher But I like the way you talk You're always thinking about where you’re headed You're always leaving but you’re never gone Don’t trust an angel face You can look, but run while you can And don’t ever believe your saviour Takes the shape of a man Well when you took me into your bed, dear Both my eyes were open wide You might be used to stealing hearts but I kept two firm hands on mine Well you’re certainly no saint now And you leave no heart un-won Did you think that I’d say nothing? Oh Jesus, look what you’ve done Don’t trust an angel face You can look, but run while you can And don’t ever believe your saviour Takes the shape of a man Ooh, woah Well I don’t know much about Jesus Just a birthplace and a name But from what I’ve heard about Jesus I swear you look exactly the same Well you’re certainly no saint now It must be fun to feel no shame Did you think I’d keep your secret? Oh Jesus, what a mess you became Oh Jesus, all men are the same Oh Jesus, you took me in vain