Hannah Williams & The Affirmations
Sinner
I was raised by two lovers
Who made a brick house out of mud
And when you know what hardship desires, mmm
Then you'll never be burnt by the sun
How can you call me a sinner
With blood on your hands?
How can you call me a sinner
With blood on your hands?
How can you call me a sinner
With blood all over your hands?
That's something I can never understand
I know, I'm not perfect
And I may have done you wrong
But can you tell me, please
What was the reason for me to hold on?
Oh Lord, give me a reason
Why I should hold on
How can you call me a sinner
With blood on your hands?
How can you call me a sinner
With blood on your hands?
How can you call me, how can you call me a sinner
With blood on your hands?
That's something I can never understand
(Call me a sinner)
(Call me a sinner)
(Call me a sinner)
(Call me a)
How can you call me a sinner
With blood on your hands?
That's something I can never ever understand