My book of Mormon Wrapped in Turin And it seems inferior and jittery You preach elastic To your jagged flock In an eerie passion for self-flattery
I`m emotionally raped by Jesus I`m emotionally raped by Jesus now But I`m still here Yes, somehow I`m still here
What now of my faith Just a desperate exercise to limit pain I am weak I`m emotional and sensitive and frail In need of some love Pull the cancer from the Vatican`s own state Uninformed You will harbour those who nurtured Europe`s War Keep turning my cheek In a fragile state of violence left me weak No guilt Hold your people in disdain and steal their grace
I need replacement To feel redefined And it`s just this matter of identity You preach elastic To your jagged flock It`s an eerie passion for self-flattery
Emotionally I`m wrapped in shame Emotionally I feel I`m raped Oh, emotionally in chains
What now of my faith It`s a desperate exercise to limit pain No guilt Hold your people in disdain and steal their grace Keep turning my cheek I`m emotional and sensitive and weak Uninformed You have harboured those who nurtured Europe`s War
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