- Christian Girls
Now I believe an angel crossed my path and realised,
That the hair on my head will be pass my chin when I've earned this type of prize.
The scent that she brings makes me feel alright like the pleasure of sleeping safe tonight,
But I won't sleep tight ?til I know she's been cleaned from her toes to the top of her head.
Christian Girls should be kept pristine and totally devoid of pain,
I can't hold back the rain, the dirty, dirty rain.
Gloria's freckles just titter and tease, but they're no bloody use to me,
- I Took Her Love For Granted
Hope was propping me up when I met her,
As soon as I saw her I wanted to taste her lips,
So I did,
I was ecstatic for at least six weeks, oh,
Hope was placed in her hands when she caught me she asked me if it hurt,
I told her 'Christ it did.'
And it did,
When she left me every morning, oh,
- Love Inside The Stud Farm
Girl, you're a teaser, what an earth did I just do to deserve a thing like you,
And there's love inside the stud farm tonight and while the horses buck and moan I've found a place in you called home.
You don't know what you've done to me,
With that voice, with those eyes,
With that smile, with that smell.
Oh, tonight you're going nowhere you are lying here with me,
Tonight you're skin is warm enough to rid this chill in me,
So open up your eyes, open up your mouth,
- The Hymn For The Alcohol
Don’t start me on the rum, Just because it makes me numb.
Start me on the whiskey I know whiskey is his drink.
You never drank it with me but now you drink it with him,
I’m not good enough for whiskey, not good enough for you.
Let’s start drinking wine, we used to all the time.
It used to go to our heads but then you went to his bed.
If the wine stains you lips red then tonight you might forget,
You might not go home to him you might stay here with me.
- The Hymn For The Cigarettes
No-one called, no-one wrote, no-one phoned,
So no-one knew that I was with her on my own.
She smoked on my bed cause she thought it would annoy me,
But I love to watch the girls smoke in my bed.
I love to watch the girls smoke in my bed.
I love to watch the girls smoke in my bed.
How can she love me when she doesn't even love the cinema that I love.
- The Hymn For The Things We Didn't Do
Even if you feel it, even if its heartfelt,
Even if its true,
I don't want to hear those words from you.
I don't want to hear you say we're through.
The aperture was set all wrong,
On the only photo I have , with your hair long.
And now I feel I just can't go on.
I don't want to hear those words from you.