Father please forgive me For I think I have sinned I've set fire to the falsifiers Wearing the skin Of a righteous holy shepard Who's just as blind and helpless As the flock of whores and lepers He persuades into keeping his pockets full Give me all your money And tell me your sins Dip you in my water You'll fit right in So lift up your hands now All creatures below Bow your heads and sing Praise the father, the son In the definitive host It's contagious, man I swear There must be something in the water I feel like I'm the only one left And I'm a martyr If you're thinking then it's treason If you question it's a felony The words are from God But the devil has got the melody Give me all your money And tell me your sins Dip you in my water You'll fit right in So lift up your hands now All creatures below Bow your heads and sing Praise the father, the son In the definitive host Give me all your money And tell me your sins Dip you in my water You'll fit right in Give me all your money And tell me your sins Dip you in my water You'll fit right in So lift up your hands now All creatures below Bow your heads and sing Praise the father, the son In the definitive Praise the father, the son In the definitive host