When you’re in need
Of salvation
But Jesus
Doesn’t think your worth saving
Well you may be cute
But that’s no parachute
To how you’re falling

When you feel
You’ve done your bit
And it all
Still goes to ****
Well move your life
North from strife
Better start moving  

Dance, oh dance
Any chance  
You get

To his violin
Or when he sings
My Sweet Satan  

When you’re in need
Of salvation
And all you hear
Is satan
He whispers in your ear
He speaks so clear
Better start listening

You can speak
The words you listen
Take some time out
And do some kissing
Your friends have gone cold
And you’re going bald
Better start twisting

Dance, oh dance
Any chance  
You get

To his violin
Or when he sings
My Sweet Satan