Lyrics Those Poor Bastards - Sacrificial Lamb

Where I go, I will lead
And everyone will follow me
Through the shit, through the snow
Anywhere I want to go
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah

You are all rotten fruit
I'll crush you underneath my hoof
Then I'll take the poisoned juice
And feed it to my chosen few
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah

Who will be my sacrificial lamb?

I once thought I was just
A worthless rat like all the rest
Scared to move, scared to breathe
A puddle of disgust and greed
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah

Sucking in the dust of man
And shouldering his burden
Saving all my carnal thoughts
For the Holy Blessed Virgin
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah

Who will be my sacrificial lamb?

How I hate all this noise
Blocking out my master's voice
No one here shall make a peep
If they want their soul to keep
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah

There I've said all I can
Now it is in Jesus' hand
What is truth? What is right?
Where for art thou holy light?
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah

Who will be my sacrificial lamb?