My blood is thick but it still runs

Every time I was taught

To bite my tongue

It's been years

And the letters they still come

Still come

So hang

Hang me up on your cross

For the record

I only wanted to sing songs

Hang me out to die in the sun

For the record

I only wanted to sing songs

Raise me up

When I was number one

Make a story of

Of a story that was spun

Strong enough

To carry both my sons

My blood is thick but it still runs

So hang

Hang me up on your cross

For the record

I only wanted to sing songs

Hang me out to die in the sun

For the record

I only wanted to sing songs

Hang hang me up on your cross

For the record

I only wanted to sing songs

Hang hang me up on your cross

For the record

I only wanted to sing songs

Record