he said 'you're only an ugly girl
'but i like the way you play'
and i cried
but i thanked him
can't believe i
sick, sick, holding on to his picture
dressing up every day
i wanna smash their faces,
those beautiful boys,
those christian boys
so you can make me come
that doesn't make you jesus
'but i like the way you play'
and i cried
but i thanked him
can't believe i
sick, sick, holding on to his picture
dressing up every day
i wanna smash their faces,
those beautiful boys,
those christian boys
so you can make me come
that doesn't make you jesus