Oh sinnerman
You've nestled quite deep inside my chest
I have grown close to you
For Better or for worse
Oh sinnerman
I know all that roams must come home
Why am i still feeding on the serpents that i bear
Why am i still kneeling for the cross that i wear
Sinnerman
I grew cold to you
Sinnerman
You've nestled quite deep inside my chest
I have grown close to you
For Better or for worse
Oh sinnerman
I know all that roams must come home
Why am i still feeding on the serpents that i bear
Why am i still kneeling for the cross that i wear
Sinnerman
I grew cold to you
Sinnerman