(One, two, three, four) These three sins have finally found me Lust, ambition and greed Creeping in the back door they came without warning And burned whatever they could steal They've burned whatever they could steal So please could you go back where you came from again We don't want to harm ya We don't want to harm ya We are not your armour We're your friends These three sins have fell from their horses And taking me and you for a ride Deliver us from evil when the devil disowned me The serpents and the snakes will decide The serpents and the snakes will decide So please could you go back where you came from again We don't want to harm ya We don't want to harm ya We are not your armour We're your friends So please could you go back where you came from again We don't want to harm ya We don't want to harm ya We are not your armour We're your friends