Vert Faux Pas
WORDS Vert and Charlotte Elliott when you fall you don't get up when you're high you're coming down and it's a dark world just another strung out teenage beauty queen just another crack-baby just another teenage suicide unseen just another raping of young lady lady lady just another hell fire sermon just another Lords Supper just another animal learning just another marter to suffer just as I am without one plea, but that thy blood was shed for me and that thou bidd'st me come to thee O Lamb of God, I come just another lust filled dream just another broken heart just another lovers scream just another down hill start I want no part just another life with no spark just another lost soul just another life swallowed by lone shark just another nothing just as I am, and waiting not to rid my soul of one dark blot to thee whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of God I come, I come I don't even know you and I know I don't want to just another skater punk just that your car's a piece of junk it's nothing to anyone and what's your opinion matter if you're nothing hate is tearing me apart your words they tear into my heart you say it's to late to late for love's heart to start and I hate what you think of me especially if you think I'm nothing just as I am, tho' tossed about with many a conflict many a doubt fightings within and fears without, O Lamb of God I come, I come my Lord inside of me to a soul the flesh is nothing O Lamb of God I come, I come it is well from ones hands to anothers heart I come, I come
