She's a murderer, but who planted the seed? The pastor baptized her But the deed he could not clean The father tried to be a good man And the mother kept her child
He cried and begged and wept As she pierced the knife through his heart But who could blame the child To cast the first stone Oh, now she's a murderer Now she's a murderer
She was always looking for a way out not in The church became her prison For her it only held sin She cried, "daddy, why am I so sad? I've never done nothing wrong. " He said, "you got the blood of an evil man But you've got to stay strong. "
She watched as he cried and begged and wept As she pierced the knife through his heart But who could blame the child To cast the first stone Oh, now she's a murderer Now she's a murderer
She cried, "daddy, why am I so sad? I've never done nothing wrong. " He said, "you got the blood of an evil man But you've got to stay strong. "
Jesus is my buddha And buddha is muhammad Buddha is my Jesus And nothing will divide us
He cried and begged and wept As she pierced the knife through his heart But who could blame the child To cast the first stone To cast the first stone Oh, now she's a murderer Now she's a murderer
Compositores: Dean Wynton Josiah Cover (Dean Josiah) (PRS), Luke Pritchard (PRS)Editor: Stage Three Music Publishing Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #16461038 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM