Arms held out In your Jesus Christ pose Thorns and shroud Like it's the coming of the Lord And you swear to me You don't want to be my slave But you're staring at me Like I, like I need to be saved! Saved! Like I need to be saved! Saved! In your Jesus Christ pose... In your Jesus Christ pose.. Arms held out In your Jesus Christ pose Thorns and shroud Like it's the coming of the lord And you swear to me You don't want to be my slave But your staring at me Like I, like i'm driving the nails! Nails! Like i'm driving the nails! nails! Like i'm driving the nails! nails! Nails! Like i'm driving the nails! Nails! In your Jesus Christ pose... In your Jesus Christ pose Arms held out In your jesus christ pose Thorns and shroud Like it's the coming of the Lord Would it pay you more to walk on water Then to wear a crown of thorns? It wouldn't pain me more to bury you rich Then to bury you poor! In your Jesus Christ pose! In your Jesus Christ Pose!