Mexican Black Tar
Reality Probe


I asked the Lord to save my soul
I said come and fill this empty hole
I said please come into my life Jesus Christ
but for me there was no sacrifice
I asked the Lord to accept me
I asked in prayer and he rejected me

I beg you Lord save me from this hell
Please come and fill this empty shell
He's washed his hands for me there's no place
He won't talk to me or look at my face

I beg you Lord save me from my sins
If not I guess here's where Hell begins
I'd love you Lord to enter my soul
Take my heart which the Devil stole
I asked the Lord to accept me
I asked in prayer and he rejected me

I could love you if you'd answer my call
I'm listening I hear nothing at all
He's washed his hands for me there's no place
He won't talk to me or look at my face

He's washed his hands for me there's no place
He won't talk to me or look at my face

MtM 1989
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