I was a good kid
I wouldn't do you
no harm
I was a nice kid
with a nice
paper-round
Forgive me any pain
I may have
brung to you
With God's help
I know
I'll always be
near to you
But Jesus hurt me
when he deserted me
but I have
forgiven Jesus
For all the desire
He placed in me
when there's
nothing I can do
with this desire
I was a good kid
Through hail and
snow I'd go
just to moon you
I carried my heart
in my hand
Do you understand?
Do you understand?
But Jesus hurt me
When he deserted me
but I have
forgiven Jesus
For all of the love
he placed in me
when there's no-one
I can turn to
with this love
Monday humiliation
Tuesday suffocation
Wednesday
condescension
Thursday is pathetic
By Friday
life has killed me
By Friday
life has killed me
Oh pretty world
Oh pretty world
Why did you give me
so much desire?
When there is
nowhere I can go
To offload this desire
Why did you give me
so much love
In a loveless world
when there is
no-one I can turn to
To unlock all this love
and why did you
stick me in
self-deprecating
bones and skin?
Jesus, do you
hate me?
Why did you
stick me in
self-deprecating
bones and skin?
Do you hate me?
Do you hate me?
Do you hate me?
Do you hate me?
Do you hate me?