"Crucified by Your Lies" by Blood on the Dance Floor (Lyrics)

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New single off of Blood on the Dance Floor's upcoming album "Bad Blood," which will be released on September 3rd!

Please keep in mind that these are not the official lyrics and that I only went by what I heard.

Official lyrics:

First verse:
Hi, my name is Jesus, like the man that was crucified.
Bitches with their lies almost pushed me into suicide.
Call me a rapist, here's the truth, can you take it?
Or will you keep believing what the haters keep on saying?
I've never been convicted, but the media is twisted.
Trying to paint me as a criminal; I guess they're just addicted.
The only thing they want is money, fame and the attention.
But making accusations complicate the situation.
I know that I'm not perfect, I fuck up and make mistakes.
But I'm man enough to admit to it. The truth you can't erase.
You're getting so creative with my pictures in your Photoshop.
Making something out of nothing, with your fabricated photo-op.
I find it so disgusting you waste all your time on me.
All of this injustice from a life filled with disease.
Nail me to the cross, with your slanderous allegations.
Just like Jesus Christ, I will pray for your salvation.
Your life is so pathetic; I'll rejoice and celebration.
All your hatred has become the final source of your damnation.

Chorus:
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Crucified by your lies.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Crucified like Jesus Christ.

Second Verse:
Now imagine being tortured for the rest of your life.
With false info, that they tried to frame you all the time.
Posting YouTube vids with only one side of a story.
Stick it in your ass with your five seconds of glory.
Rumors going around, that I'm a crazy loose cannon.
Well, fuck it; I'll go green like the hulk and do some damage.
Before you go accuse me, better get your facts straight.
Defense is not bullying, when you're the victim of this hate.
In matter of fact, I hope your die with a fat dick in your eye.
Scrutinized with your lies; I won't back down, I will rise!
It's all just a politics way to gain fame.
Defaming all your friends, throwing them into the flames.
When the smoke clears, you'll be the guilty one.
Here's my last bullet; Suck the barrel of my fucking gun.
I'm done; I'm over. Know that I'm a righteous man!
I'm sick and tired trying to make you people understand.
When the close my casket and I'm holding hands with death.
Just remember all I sacrificed; Here's my final breath.
I gave your my compassion; Turned on my like an assassin.
Stoned me with your fucking lies, just like Jesus in the passion!

Extended chorus:
When it's all over, tell me where does it end?
Trial by fire, of an innocent man.

Bridge:
Persecute, execute; Bind me to a holy cross.
Think you got the best of me, but I'm the motherfucking boss.
Call me a pedophile; Underage is not my style.
You sick twisted fucks, you should have your fucking nuts cut and shoved into your eye socket.
Violence is the way I love it.
Giving me the justice that I rightfully deserve.
Closing up the chapter to all that is absurd.
When you listen to my music, listen to it word for word.
Then you'll understand my meaning and my rep will be reversed.
Hate, hate, hate!
What cannot fucking break!
Hate, hate, hate!
Cause I got what it takes.
Hate, hate, hate!
All the music that I make.
Jealousy is a bitch and I'm fucking her face...
How do I taste?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Crucified like Jesus Christ.

Video made with Sony Vegas Pro 8.0.

No copyright intended. All credit goes to Blood on the Dance Floor and Dark Fantasy Records.