I move my hands alone along the carpet And I can't stop it I hear the chant of voices in the thousands Playing loud and I touch my sin again I touch my skin again I touch my sin again I touch my skin again I touch my sin again I touch my skin again I should be praying then I touch my sin again He's a king and I can only watch him But I can't touch him I wanna do bad things to his god damn beautiful brown skin But I can't touch him I sin again I touch my skin again I touch my sin again I touch my skin again I touch my sin again I touch my skin again I should be praying then I touch my sin again I touch my sin again I touch my skin again I should be praying then I touch my sin again Oh it's almost in my hands In the world outside I know I'd be better off Cuz I bet they'd understand Cuz in my world inside ya There's preassure in my veins like a weight till I take it off I touch my sin again I touch my skin again I should be praying then I touch my sin again I touch my sin again I touch my skin again I should be praying then I touch my sin again