give me a proud look and your lying tongue come on; sing your song be my lust puppet let's burn long come on; speak in wrongs power is calling I'm falling, I'm falling down help me, I'm dirty I'm dirty, I'm dirty, I'm dirty
I don't have a god I don't have a church it's a faithless world and I need saving I don't have a god I don't have a church it's a messed up world and I've got cravings
I'd give my right hand for your bloodied gold come on; sell my soul be my boy prophet, don't get old come on; dance on coals glory is calling I'm falling, I'm falling down help me, I'm greedy I'm greedy I'm greedy I'm greedy
I don't have a god I don't have a church it's a faithless world and I need saving I don't have a god I don't have a church it's a messed up world and I've got cravings
our mothers our lovers our friends our brothers
Mother forgive me, for I have sinned. I want to be a good person but I have evil thoughts. I smashed my boyfriend's head against the wall and made him cry because he humiliated me and showed me up. I feel dirty. I feel dirty. (our mother, our father, our mother, our mother)
I don't have a god I don't have a church it's a faithless world and I need saving I don't have a god I don't have a church it's a messed up world and I've got cravings
Compositores: Suzanne Emma Powell, Delia Jane Gaitskell ECAD: Obra #7793304 Fonograma #11580640