Your piece of pie, And your shirt and tie... What a brilliant young man you turned out to be. 'cause you don't lie, you don't cheat, you don't conceive
for you Life is spread around You're sparkling Like a born again A life example you You know that's true I call it pretty music But my father keeps on
rebels. for the world, the flesh, and your devil. Show me all your love, show me open all the calvary in my name Raise it like a flag, raise it on the
Move it's what they say Sell them the bones that they love to hear break I said move to another birth place Yours truly... We're the ones who you paid
one Thought about your lover I'm tryin' to beat the process it's nonsense You've got to be the farthest thing from artists No You're a head on a suit
to The water's edge I could drown all our money, All our money, all our money And broke and free Bet I'd make you sing From the crow's nest Spit on
I don't believe in much of anything I threw that away when I found out Jesus never learned to sing I'll wear the crown if you say that it fits You say
(I can't feel a thing!) [Verse One:] I'll rape this city just to show you she's as pretty in the night as day; I kiss bottles even though I know that
She better watch those hands... They're awfully close. Can't use my eyes It's not working on you. You dance and you sting just like the jellyfish do..
Give me Mother Mary's baby and cocaine white.. A re-arranged kiss, with a virgin bride. Oil from the Earth and Dollars from the sky I married a song
I saw my friends filling boxes, The scales have tipped and I'm superstitious. A charismatic, young addiction, My skin is thick with disposition. My
vile with naivety Sip and have A taste of my disease and they're dragging you Sacrament has stained my appetite for ceremony crisis a narrow taste for faith depends on
Flesh on flesh Running through red lights Maybe I'm okay It's just my appetite Wash your mouth Is what they'll say to me Don't keep me in your prayers
I'm still hungry.. I Filled the body with gasoline and let you ignite me.. ohh I'd only wish I had a match for every baby girl on Earth. To save them
Oh I'll be catchin' stones it's nothing biblical 'cause I'd never tell you I'm a man of God and leave you with an out of focus poem but all the kids
I've been gettin' high spending nights with the television on in black and white in a room that's dressed in red.. Turning water into wine with a lady
