Teksty: Joan Jett And The Blackhearts. Get Off The Cross.

Now I'm walkin' tall - cuz I let you go
I was caught in the middle of your little black hole
Now I'm talkin about and I'm lettin ya know
that I'm puttin' a lock on my body and soul
Don't even start tryin' to be the martyr
yeah-yeah-yeah
Just walk away - don't make it harder YEAH!

Get off the cross - Hey I need the wood
Cuz I'm sick of ya lies - it ain't you who's crucified
Get off the cross - Yeah I need the wood
Who's the victim this time
And ya gun won't do ya no good

Owwww!

You've been livin' rent free - in my private parts
You're a two timin', social common, blood sucking shark
You can keep all the clothes but ya can't keep the car
Here's a one way ticket baby - take it real far
Don't even start tryin' to change the story
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Ya can't play the part - and it's gettin' borin' YEAH!

Get off the cross - HEY I need the wood
Cuz I'm sick of ya lies - it ain't you who's crucified
Get off the cross - Yeah I need wood

Who's the victim this time
Now ya gun won't do ya no good

Get off the cross - I need the wood
Get off the cross - I need the wood

Don't even start tryin' to be the martyr
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Just walk away - Don't make it harder YEAH!

Get off the cross - HEY I need the wood
Cuz I'm sick of ya lies - I ain't you who's crucified
Get off the cross - Yeah I need the wood
Who's the victim this time
Now ya gun won't do no good

Get off the cross - HEY bleedin's no good
Wipe those tears from your eyes - cuz it's just no big disguise
Get off the cross - YEAH I need the wood
Now you've run out of time
And ya gun won't do no good

Now you're caught in the middle of ya little black hole