"My Love" lyrics

You live your life in complete abjection and you tell me that you're fancy-free
You tell me stories of resurrection, it doesn't mean a thing to me
You spend your life bent over backwards, trying hard to make the grade
But when you sell your soul to the highest bidder, you end up in a motorcade

Hold on tight, don't beg forgiveness, nothing's gotta be this way
Hold on tight when we get to heaven, gonna be hell to pay

My love

You live your life in complete negation of the creature from whence we came
You wash your sins in the nearest gutter but all it does is shift the blame
You spend your life bent over backwards, give the poor dog a bone
But when you sell your soul to the highest bidder, all roads lead to Rome

Hold on tight, don't beg forgiveness, nothing's gotta be this way
Hold on tight when we get to heaven, gonna be hell to pay
Hold on tight, don't beg for answers, they got you what you came here for
Hold on tight with god as my witness, loving is an act of war

My love
My love
My love
My love

Hold on tight, don't beg forgiveness, nothing's gotta be this way
Hold on tight when we get to heaven, gonna be hell to pay
Hold on tight, don't beg for answers, they got you what you came here for
Hold on tight with god as my witness, loving is an act of war

My love
My love
My love
My love
My love
My love
My love
My love
My love