MEDIEVAL

Damned if I do, damned if I don't
Curses and winds, know that they won't
Take me anywhere I need to
Behaving myself, be heaven and small
Pray for my faith, you pray for my fall
Hand to God, how did you
Get to thinking you could hold me to a promise that I never made?
Y'know what?
Go on, make me look evil
Burn me, bleeding medieval
Pick apart a woman's art
Like it's lethal
I'll keep threading the needle
Till you run out of diesel
Nothing to prove
So much to lose
What did I choose?
It's so medieval
Gather the faithful, sing in my stead
Saddle me up to, leave me for dead
Bury me alive all while you
Owe it to luck, owe it to them
Owe it to dust, anything other than
Everything I am
She's telling me
I'm gonna hold you to the promise that we've always made
So you know what?
Go on, make me look evil
Burn me, bleeding medieval
Pick apart a woman's art
Like it's lethal
I'll keep threading the needle
Till you run out of diesel
Nothing to prove
So much to lose
What did I choose?
It's so medieval
You're only worthy when you are on fire
You want all of the sparks and none of the smoke
But I can sing without a choir
Since I'm damned if I do
And if I don't
Make me look evil
Make me look evil
Bleeding medieval
Bleeding medieval
You make me look evil
I'm bleeding medieval
Oh, whoa
Go on make me look evil
Burn me, bleeding medieval
Pick apart a woman's art
Like it's lethal
I'll keep threading the needle
Till you run out of diesel
Nothing to prove
So much to lose
What did I choose?
It's so medieval