Jesus on the cross, hanging in the rain Let me give you an umbrella to help to ease your pain Jesus on the cross, isn't it enough You have to suffer rusty nails, thorns and other stuff Jesus on the cross, they say you died for me Try to wash away my sins that they can't reap But Jesus lost and didn't do no good I guess you're just a painted man carved from a rotting wound Jesus on the cross, hanging in the rain I can hear voices talking deep inside my brain Jesus, you're so wet, it's a crying shame I'll take out my simple to warm you with this flame Jesus, I will talk with eyes of hell, weren't you? I don't think it's fair but you should feel them too Jesus can hear the silence coming close I guess it isn't only the singers that you rose Jesus, you're a charred lump of smoke and dust But the rain keeps on falling on your monitored bus Jesus and the ash lying in the rain Let me give you my umbrella to help to ease your pain Jesus got us all day up at the end of plan They're taking out a needle to I'm sticking to my arm Jesus, you and me before, before our time I'm glad I helped to ease your pain now baby, you make me smile Jesus Jesus