Sinners Can Sing Too

Stab the sinner’s knife into my heart

If to my shame that’s the only cure

I am not a good person anymore…

I am not a good person anymore…

My nights are spent in remorse

My days follow the same evil chore

I am not a good person anymore…

I am not a good person anymore…

My sins are more, my days are less

The goodness in me has grown too sore

I am not a good person anymore…

I am not a good person anymore…

I am the sin

I am the guilt

The sweetness wrapped around bitter core

I am not a good person anymore…

I am not a good person anymore…