I sing Hosanna when I want it all Then I crucify the Son of God Cause He isn't who I always thought Not what I want, but what I needed I sing how great and mighty is the King Just as long as He considers me High above every other thing Even His glory Broken like a record Spinning round and round Like a hurricane I pour out water then I disappear Reappearing when I fear enough Or need a touch from You I sing Hosanna once again Then I say crucify Him It's packaged differently than Pharisees Wrapped in sing-a-longs and Christianese Empty hallelujahs to the King When my heart is loving idols A man of sorrows acquainted with grief He had no form; He had no majesty How could He have the audacity To ask me to give Him my tomorrow? Broken like a record Spinning round and round Like a hurricane I pour out water then I disappear Reappearing when I fear enough Or need a touch from You I sing Hosanna once again Then I sing crucify Him Forgiveness Forgiveness and love [x9]