Rebecca Moore

Triangle

Rebecca Moore


And †he man of God is working for the demon now
I said the man of God is wondering why he can’t get out of jail

Don’t throw pearls to pigs in mud
I said don’t give girls to men that you cant trust

You say sin, is just a mental construct made up by men
You say sin is just a mental construct that I
Got myself tangled up in, tangled up in, tangled up in

And you're looking at me carefully and I’m feeling strange
And you're looking at me carefully and I feel derailed

Don’t throw pearls to pigs in mud
I said don’t give girls to men you cant trust

What God is gonna save me, when I'm falling in?
What God is gonna love me when I cant find steel?
What God is gonna look down favorably on me?
What God is gonna help me heal?

And the devils got me where he wants me weakened and ill
The devils got me where he wants me in this Triangle

Don’t throw pearls to pigs in mud
I said don’t give girls to men you cant trust

You say sin, is just a mental construct made up by men
You say sin is just a mental construct that I
Got myself tangled up in, tangled up in, tangled up in, well I’m tangled up

And †he man of God is working for the demon now
I said the man of God is wondering why he can’t get out; he can’t get out of hell