| Song | Jesus Glue |
| Artist | Glassjaw |
| Album | Our Color Green |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| It makes you mad... | |
| With your head in a bag, dear god you look so fucking sad | |
| Embrace the reborn | |
| Your belligerent die among your rabid core | |
| Ignorant, they will play | |
| They will indoctrinate the fetus in your name | |
| They’re scared to death of your game | |
| A modern divide with your leap of faith | |
| I need to, need to | |
| I need to own you | |
| To know I want you | |
| I need to offer | |
| You another | |
| Jealous lover | |
| I'm glad they'll be saved | |
| While I sink where I stand | |
| Their faith shall be restored | |
| In a valley of fire in his Daddy’s war | |
| Your cries that won't make | |
| Me hold salvation for the fetus in your name | |
| I need to, need to | |
| I need to own you | |
| To know I want you | |
| I need to offer | |
| You another | |
| Jealous lover | |
| I hope the heads of all your children are used for the pleasures of pagan gods | |
| I need to, need to | |
| I need to own you | |
| To know I want you | |
| I need to offer | |
| You another | |
| Jealous lover | |
| It makes you look bad | |
| With your head in a bag, oh dear god you look so fucking sad | |
| I hope the heads of all your children are used for the pleasures of pagan gods |
| It makes you mad... | |
| With your head in a bag, dear god you look so fucking sad | |
| Embrace the reborn | |
| Your belligerent die among your rabid core | |
| Ignorant, they will play | |
| They will indoctrinate the fetus in your name | |
| They' re scared to death of your game | |
| A modern divide with your leap of faith | |
| I need to, need to | |
| I need to own you | |
| To know I want you | |
| I need to offer | |
| You another | |
| Jealous lover | |
| I' m glad they' ll be saved | |
| While I sink where I stand | |
| Their faith shall be restored | |
| In a valley of fire in his Daddy' s war | |
| Your cries that won' t make | |
| Me hold salvation for the fetus in your name | |
| I need to, need to | |
| I need to own you | |
| To know I want you | |
| I need to offer | |
| You another | |
| Jealous lover | |
| I hope the heads of all your children are used for the pleasures of pagan gods | |
| I need to, need to | |
| I need to own you | |
| To know I want you | |
| I need to offer | |
| You another | |
| Jealous lover | |
| It makes you look bad | |
| With your head in a bag, oh dear god you look so fucking sad | |
| I hope the heads of all your children are used for the pleasures of pagan gods |
| It makes you mad... | |
| With your head in a bag, dear god you look so fucking sad | |
| Embrace the reborn | |
| Your belligerent die among your rabid core | |
| Ignorant, they will play | |
| They will indoctrinate the fetus in your name | |
| They' re scared to death of your game | |
| A modern divide with your leap of faith | |
| I need to, need to | |
| I need to own you | |
| To know I want you | |
| I need to offer | |
| You another | |
| Jealous lover | |
| I' m glad they' ll be saved | |
| While I sink where I stand | |
| Their faith shall be restored | |
| In a valley of fire in his Daddy' s war | |
| Your cries that won' t make | |
| Me hold salvation for the fetus in your name | |
| I need to, need to | |
| I need to own you | |
| To know I want you | |
| I need to offer | |
| You another | |
| Jealous lover | |
| I hope the heads of all your children are used for the pleasures of pagan gods | |
| I need to, need to | |
| I need to own you | |
| To know I want you | |
| I need to offer | |
| You another | |
| Jealous lover | |
| It makes you look bad | |
| With your head in a bag, oh dear god you look so fucking sad | |
| I hope the heads of all your children are used for the pleasures of pagan gods |