I had a secret, it killed me to keep it
Someone's to blame but you can't blame Jesus
Hey, hey

Singing hymns all alone in my basement
So close I could almost taste it
Hey, hey

Cut it off, cut it off
Cut it off, cut it off

Crucified for the life I'm living
Oh my God, hope I'm forgiven
Going to hell 'cause it feels like heaven
Speaking in tongues to release my demons
I can't help it, guess I'm a heathen
Going to hell 'cause it feels like heaven

If pleasure's wrong, cast me out like a sinner
I found myself with my two little fingers
Hey, hey

My right hands got me singing my praises
Holy water and my spirit awakens
Hey, hey

Cut it off, cut it off
Cut it off, cut it off

Crucified for the life I'm living
Oh my god, hope I'm forgiven
Going to hell 'cause it feels like heaven (yeah)
Speaking in tongues to release my demons
I can't help it, guess I'm a heathen
Going to hell 'cause it feels like heaven

Like heaven
Speaking in tongues to release my demons
I can't help it, guess I'm a heathen
Going to hell 'cause it feels like heaven, yeah

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Writer(s): Aaron Jennings Puckett, Alex Vincent Niceforo, Demitria Lovato, Keith Roger Sorrells, Laura Jeanne Veltz, Warren Felder