| Jesus be my daddy, father my light
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| Waltz through my dreams, draped in white
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| Like a child, like a child
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| I ain’t scared of dyin' when I’m living this sick
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| I’ll be your loyal disciple, ‘till I get my fix
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| Desire, desire
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| Come Mother Mary, bring me a song
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| It’s been a dark February; |
| I’m just tryin' to move on
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| I ain’t goin' to Heaven, so I’d like to live on in a song
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| Song, song
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| I used to have dreams, now they’ve grown up and died
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| First you carried my soul out from the light
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| You were right, always right
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| I feel a darkness growin' inside
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| A seed you planted in me
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| You knew that it would thrive, thrive
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| Come Mother Mary, bring me a song
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| It’s been a dark February, I’m just tryin' to move on
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| If there ain’t no Heaven, then I’d like to live on in a song
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| (Song, song)
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| Mary bows her head, tell it once again
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| Now I am just a man, but me and Jesus, we weren’t just friends
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| And-
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| And now he’s dead, and now he’s dead, and now he’s dead
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| I pushed that thorny crown a little deeper in his head
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| I gripped that rosary, tied around his lifeless neck
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| Jesus, my final savior in the desert
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| I want to die, I want to die in your arms tonight
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| I want the peace, I want the quiet I couldn’t find in this life
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| Absolve me from the consciousness of every man that I touched
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| Even the ones wise enough to scoff my love
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| Rape me, rape me, ‘till I’m dead
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| Rape me, rape me, until there’s no blood left
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| Rape me, rape me, because that’s all you’ll get
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| I’ll just die happy to never hear your words again
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| I’ll die happy to never hear your words again
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| I’ll die happy to never hear your words again
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| (Song, song) |