Lyric Love And Me Make Three

When Judas needed a band
Sitting in the backseat
With another woman in your hand
Don t look this way
With your changing point of view
Just sit on a fence
And pretend to be you
Christ is crying
Outside your church door
Don t let him in
He ll get mud on your floor
Just put on your apron
And count up all the money
Don t you smell the burning
And you just think it s funny
You love yourself
You love yourself
Have we become what we wanted?
You go ahead, I ll love myself more
You re a man
Who works for the Lord
Polishing the statues
When their faces look worn
The best of times
And the worst of men
Don t seem to affect you
You re asleep again
You love yourself
You love yourself
Have we become what we wanted?
You go ahead, I ll love myself more