His is a church for sinners
And I’m a beginner but
I fall further every day
I’m in it for all the wrong reasons,
But i’m in it for the right ones, too
You can’t believe everything that they say
What fool doesn’t want to get paid?
Show me the man who doesn’t want to get laid
His is a church for sinners
And I’m a beginner but
I fall further every day
Baby’s got such tiny hands
Man, but she can’t keep them busy enough
Tell me, what does she do
When the fat that you two chew
Proves to be just a little too tough?
Does she shake her head and say, ‘That’s enough’
Or is it ‘Take me now, daddy, give it to me rough’?
Baby’s got such tiny hands
But she can’t keep them busy enough
The first time I lied to you
There was nothing to hide.
I did what I did in plain view
I tried so hard to hold its chain in vain
But now it’s hungry and on the move
That lie hurts me more than it’s hurting you
Or maybe that’s a lie too
The first time I lied to you
There was nothing to hide.
I did what I did in plain view
My mother’s in the kitchen
Doing dishes
Washing knives
If it weren’t for my mother
I probably wouldn't even bother
Keeping myself alive
Now two prayers push past my lips:
DON’T LET. FORGIVE.
While my mother’s in the kitchen
Doing dishes, washing pots and plates
I’m kneeling in a church for sinners,
An eager beginner,
Falling further every day
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