A Question Of Faith — текст песни (Gary Numan)

I`ll crawl for you
Hurt if you want to
I`ll be the thing that you feed.

I`m not asking
For love or redemption
I`ll sell my guilt to your need.


I`ll breathe for you
Die if you want to
I`ll mourn with you by my grave.


I dare you to judge me
Now God has disowned me
I`ve come to you to be saved.


They say I sold my soul.
We all reap what we sow.


I`ll shine for you
Burn if you want to
You`ll be the prize for my pain.


I`ll kill your god
And pray for salvation
I`ll be the in to your sane.


I`ll lie for you
be your conscience in you
Sacrifice reason for shame.


I won`t ask for
Faith or forgiveness
I`ll be the blood in your veins.


They say I lost my way
I`ll wait for judgement day.


Don`t pray for my soul.
Don`t pray for my soul.
Don`t pray for my soul.
Don`t pray for my soul.


I`ll be your darkness
In the light
I`ll be your vampire calling
In the dead of night


I`ll be your demon
Shadow man
I`ll be your one confession
And if I can


I`ll be your nightmare
And scream for you
I`ll be your one possesion
If you want me to


I`ll be your secret
Memory,
I`ll be your exhibition
Of atrocity.


They say I sold my soul.
We all reap what we sow.


They say I lost my way.
I`ll wait for judgement day.


Don`t pray for my soul.
Don`t pray for my soul.
Don`t pray for my soul.
Don`t pray for my soul.


They kneel down, praise God
Shout allelujah,
Lift up their eyes when they pray.


When children kill children
Don`t it make them wonder?
Don`t it make them question their faith?