Fingers In The Wounds lyrics - Bruce Dickinson

It just takes a hero, you're standing in shadow

You walk in the shoes, with feet made of clay

So who is the sinner and who is the prophet?

The rules of the game that you're gonna play

So put your fingers in the wounds and pray that it's God

A roll of the dice for a piece of his cloth

It just takes a hero from a nickel or a dime

Take a pearl from an oyster and feed it to swine

We all want to be you for a glimmer of hope

There's not enough gold at the end of your rope

And no one can hear you, your life is a zero

You only can be what the people they see

So put your fingers in the wounds and pray that it's God

A roll of the dice for a piece of his cloth

It just takes a hero from a nickel or a dime

Take a pearl from an oyster and feed it to swine

Over and over

Over and over

So put your fingers in the wounds and pray that it's God

A roll of the dice for a piece of his cloth

It just takes a hero from a nickel or a dime

Take a pearl from an oyster and feed it to swine

So put your fingers in his wounds and pray that it's God

A roll of the dice for a piece of his cross

It just takes a hero from a nickel or a dime

Take a pearl from an oyster and feed it to swine