JT Music - Debts to Pay

I'm not a righteous man
I'm not a holy man
But I'll be damned, if that damnation
Leads my Lamb astray

I recon Heaven ain't no
Place for angels anymore
Hang up your worn-out halo
Spread your withered wings and soar
Just fake a leap of faith
Forget how far from grace you've fallen
Come find familliar faces
Down below among the Sodom
The fact I've found it looking down's an act you may regret
Unless the thought of falling to your debt don't praise you yet
You're gambling on your Lady Luck already placed your bet
Yet when you find that special girl then you may wipe away you debt
The False Shepherd stepping onto our land
Looking to stop her from drowning the mountains of man
Instead I bet she'll get it done with holy water
And by the end I know shell cleanse her filthy rotten father
But even if one door closes
I know an infinite opens
The Great Chain ain't even made yet and it already been broken
If you step through a tear I hope that you know where you're going
'Cause you've just unlocked the cage
Upon the Songbirds' wings are soaring
Beware of foreign hordes
Everyone check your class
You were solely born to play the role with which you have been cast
Is that an inner monologue in your head?
You're only chasing your tail
Soon you're gonna see yourself dead

When you play dirty
You'll never win
So just hold your breath
I'll hold your head
And wash off your sins
Break the circle
Shake off your chains
Like a thundercloud
Knock the Sun right out
Bring down the rain
You may not be scared to meet your maker
But this girl you're sure afraid of
Break the circle
'Cuz you've got debts to pay
So hold your breath and pray

Now watch your Eden become
Home to demons after all
'Cause grace ain't nothing, but a place
From which we're meant to fall
Now take a taste of your forbidden fruit
Embrace yourself
Now welcome home
I've made your sacred Heaven into hell
If thine allignement is with Vox Populi, pity
Upon the soul, thou demon in our white city
I shall know for with the high divines I'm privy
Hold you Bible tight, without the Good Book I might outwit thee
Are you salty, jealous of my Vigor?
I've an army, I need not to touch my finger to a trigger
You curse our fertile Earth, holy and hallow it may be
I don't mean to open old wounds, how's an arrow to the knee?

I'm playin' dirty
But I can't win
So I'll hold my breath
You hold my head
And wash off my sins
Break the circle
Shake off your chains
Like a thundercloud
Knock the Sun right out
Bring down the rain
You may not be scared to meet your maker
But this girl you're sure afraid of
Break the circle
'Cuz you've got debts to pay
So hold your breath and pray

O father you've sewed your seeds
The land, you've tilled
If you could see La Vie En Rose
My looks could kill
While time is flyin' by
I'm standin' still
I'd ask you to dance
But I know you will

Break the circle
Shake off your chains
Like a thundercloud
Knock the Sun right out
Bring down the rain
You may not be scared to meet your maker
But this girl you're sure afraid of
Break the circle
'Cuz you've got debts to pay
So hold your breath and pray