Bloodstream - Evangelicals

Woke screaming, I must have been dreaming

Believing that I was a saint

They stoned me, I rolled over Christ told me…

«I can feel you running through my bloodstream»

Choke holding and someone’s still smoking

Ignoring the buried alive

Dying high off carbon dioxide

And i can feel it running through my bloodstream

I swear to God I saw him as I was walking through the woods last night

He said «Faith is a form of sight»

And then he shot me in the eyes

I swear it really happened, you can believe me if you want to

The blind can lead the blind site until another…

Vision of the Christ

Woke laughing, I must have collapsed then

The last thing I see is a man

He tells me «Reflection is vanity»

And I can feel it runnin' through my bloodstream