I was a good kid I wouldn't do you no harm I was a nice kid With a nice paper round Forgive me any pain I may have brung to you With God's help I know I'll always be near to you
But Jesus hurt me When he deserted me, but I have forgiven you Jesus For all the desire You placed in me when there's nothing I can do with this desire
I was a good kid Through hail and snow I'd go just to moon you I carried my heart in my hand Do you understand? Do you understand?
But Jesus hurt me When he deserted me, but I have forgiven you Jesus For all of the love You placed in me when there's no one I can turn to with this love
Monday - humiliation Tuesday - suffocation Wednesday - condescension Thursday - is pathetic By Friday life has killed me By Friday life has killed me Oh pretty one... Oh pretty one...
Why did you give me so much desire When there is nowhere I can go to offload this desire? And why did you give me so much love in a loveless world When there is no one I can turn to To unlock all this love? And why did you stick me in self deprecating bones and skin? Jesus do you hate me? Why did you stick me in self deprecating bones and skin? Do you hate me? Do you hate me? Do you hate me? Do you hate me? Do you hate me?
Compositores: Morrissey, Alain WhytePublicado em 2005 (22/Fev) e lançado em 2004 (01/Jun)ECAD verificado fonograma #908235 em 02/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM