Bad Wolves - Jesus Slaves

You know that blame shit gettin' old
You keep assuming I care
Another chase unfolds when the moon is full again
A silver bullet painted gold
Another trapped in the snare
Cause even Jesus can't save us, baby

Even Jesus can't save
Even Jesus can't save
Even Jesus can't save us, baby

So when the wolves awaken
And the witches burn
Now tell me would you face it
When you start to turn

Keeping up with the ghost
A dozen dimes for the dead
An apparition cold
When the moon is full again
And you belong with your bones
Another throne made of death
Cause even Jesus can't save us, baby

Even Jesus can't save
Even Jesus can't save
Even Jesus can't save us, baby

So when the wolves awaken
And the witches burn
Now tell me would you face it
When you start to turn

Jesus saves
Jesus slaves
Jesus saves
Jesus slaves

So when the wolves awaken
And the witches burn
Now tell me would you face it
When you start to turn

So when the wolves awaken
And the witches burn
Now tell me would you face it
When you start to turn

Jesus saves
Jesus slaves
Jesus saves
Jesus slaves