Love And Me Make Three کے بول

Where were you When judas needed a band Sitting in the backseat With another woman in your hand Don't look this way With your changing point of view Just sit on a fence And pretend to be you Christ is crying Outside your church door Don't let him in He'll get mud on your floor Just put on your apron And count up all the money Don't you smell the burning And you just think it's funny You love yourself You love yourself Have we become what we wanted? You go ahead, i'll love myself more You're a man Who works for the lord Polishing the statues When their faces look worn The best of times And the worst of men Don't seem to affect you You're asleep again You love yourself You love yourself Have we become what we wanted? You go ahead, i'll love myself more