The F Word Lyrics - Verve Pipe

I've got to get arrested 

To keep you interested 

And I should have known that I can't 

Change the world by staring at it 

My arms have little feeling 

From lifting to the ceiling 

A recipe for stealing hearts 

I have no power in healing 

And I suppose the Jesus pose 

Is tired and superficial, lame 

I wrote a song, I'm moving on 

I'm praying you can do the same 

I'm changing my direction 

Making a correction 

And oh, my God, I've dodged the unexpected 

Bullets behind accolades and 

Shake your head of leisure 

Get your head and body into seizure 

And battle with whoever hides 

Assault disguised as dancing 

This rotting phase of hands that raise 

Bumping heads that pass each other 

It's a boring phase, so part the wave 

And drop the dead as driftwood surfer 

Another song, it all went wrong 

The radio refused to play it 

I'm not afraid to serenade, the F word saved 

And sucked the life from me 

And I got to get arrested 

To keep you interested 

I've got to get arrested 

I got to get arrested 

To keep you interested 

I've got to get arrested 

I got to get arrested 

To keep you interested 

I've got to get arrested 

I got to get arrested 

To keep you interested 

I've got to get arrested 

I've got to get arrested