Текст песни Prophet - Crown

Baby I need saving
You can be my grace
He said "do unto others"
What do you want me to do, to you

I'm a fallen angel when
I look in your eyes
Take this sin away
And I'll live a better life

I'm waiting for the prophet
Be my religion
Read scripture tween your thighs
Sing that lullaby
Do you see a future
Where it's just you and me
Walking in the garden
Picking from apple trees

In my dreams I whisper
The the things I wanna do
And in the morn we'll meet at church
And wash my hands anew

I'm a fallen angel when
I look in your eyes
Take this sin away
And I'll live a better life

I'm waiting for the prophet
Be my religion
Read scripture tween your thighs
Sing that lullaby
Do you see a future
Where it's just you and me
Walking in the garden
Picking from apple trees

Take me to the chapel the chapel
Take me to the chapel the chapel

I'm waiting for the prophet
Be my religion
Read scripture tween your thighs
Sing that lullaby
Do you see a future
Where it's just you and me
Walking in the garden
Picking from apple trees

Apple trees, apple trees, ah ah ah ah