
Date of issue: 09.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Loophole |
All my life I’ve been good |
Do what my mom and dad and God say I should |
Go to church and Bible School |
To live by God’s rule |
So whatever people tell me |
That The Bible tells me |
I will do |
Walk the halls of high school with my purity ring |
Unlike those other girls, I’ve got my morals in check |
It was easy to do until I got a boyfriend |
And pardon my French, but he’s cute as heck |
But I made a pact |
To keep my hymen intact |
And Jesus and I are tight |
Never learned about the birds and the bees |
I was taught to keep an aspirin in between my knees |
'Cause The Bible says premarital sex is wrong |
But Jason says that guys can’t wait that long |
I don’t want to lose him |
To someone who’ll do him |
I need to figure something out |
Well there’s a loophole in The Scripture that works really well |
So I can get him off without going to hell |
It’s my Hail Mary, full of grace |
In Jesus' name we go to fifth base! |
Oh, thank you for making me holy |
And thank you for giving me holes to choose from |
And since I’m not a godless whore |
He’ll have to come in the back door |
Therefore |
Fuck me in the ass 'cause I love Jesus |
The good Lord would want it that way |
Gimme that sweet sensation of a throbbing rationalization |
It’s just between you and me |
'Cause everyone knows it’s the sex that God can’t see |
It’s hard to be as pure as me |
To resist the urge to lose my vaginal virginity |
To wait until my marriage bed |
To give my husband my unsullied maiden head |
So take your cock out |
Shove it in my ass |
Fuck me until you come |
Oops! |
I mean let’s join our souls |
And unite our bodies |
And fly with the wings of God |
Whatever you do, don’t touch my clitoris |
If you ring Satan’s doorbell, God can’t ignore this |
And no prophylactics when you put it in |
'Cause birth control’s for sluts and it’s a sin |
I’ve emptied my bowels |
And laid out the towels |
I’m ready for romance |
Now I’m praying to the Power that’s the Highest |
But of all of my holes, this ones the driest |
And we can’t procreate if we anally copulate |
And God is OK with sodomy, but only if you’re straight |
And I’m staying pure, no matter what |
So I’m OK with everything but… |
Everything but… |
Everything butt |
Fuck me in the ass 'cause I love Jesus |
The good Lord would want it that way |
Gimme that sweet sensation of a rock hard rationalization |
It’s just between you and me |
'Cause everyone knows it’s the sex that God can’t see |
I do whatever The Bible tells me to |
Except for the parts that I choose to ignore |
Because they’re unrealistic and inconvenient |
But the rest I live by for sure |
So let’s not talk about how the Good Book |
Bans shellfish, polyester and divorce |
And how it condones slavery and killing gays |
Because those parts don’t count, of course |
Let’s cherry-pick the part about losing my cherry |
And mine it for ambiguities and omissions |
To circumvent any real sacrifice |
But still feel pious in my arbitrary parroted positions |
And don’t you dare question my convictions |
And don’t look closely at the contradictions |
Just focus on the sacrificial crucifixion |
And have faith in its complete jurisdiction |
As the only way to measure if you’re good or not |
And in a debate, just say to «have faith» |
Because when you’re up against logic, it’s the only card you’ve got |
So close your eyes |
Take a deep breath |
And. |
Fuck me in the ass 'cause I love Jesus |
The good Lord would want it that way |
Gimme that sweet sensation of an irrational rationalization |
It’s just between you and me |
'Cause everyone knows it’s the sex that God can’t see |