Martyr Songtext
von Down the Line

Think about putting my soul to the test
Think about putting this argument to rest
Think about telling the world to fight their own fights
Then I think I would tie down south and sell the movie rights
What about dragging my freedom from the sea?
Most of them out there just can′t seem to like me anyway

I may not want to be your martyr
I may not want to be your destiny
I may not want to be your martyr
You may have to find someone else to be nailed to a tree


Think about telling my boys to all go home
(What do I, what do I)
Put all the possessions back in play, got a high interest loan
Tell my dad upstairs I'm not the one
′Cause every once in a while living a
Son of God might just want a little fun
What if the heavens called and said there's been some mistake?
Before the cock crows twice and every night I've been on my way

I may not want to be your martyr
I may not want to be your destiny
I may not want to be your martyr
You may have to find someone else to be nailed to a tree

I may not want to be your martyr
I may not want to be your destiny
Yeah, I may not want to be your martyr
You may have to find someone else to be nailed to a tree

I may not want to be your martyr
I may not want to be your destiny
I may not want to be your martyr
You may have to find someone else to be nailed to a tree