Foreign language TV shows make me feel so thick you know
And I've been gone three days or so
And you're not on the answer phone
And s** is very painful but at least it fills a night or so
I want to wake the neighbours with our cries of joys and ecstatic moans
And what's the point of love when love brings only pain?
And as we settle down to rest we will sing this tired refrain...
You, you've been prayed for night and day
And I, I am waiting to be saved
I won't want s** when I see your face is yawning
But I'll pray that you'll be stronger in the morning
Now watch the lame and sensitive limp young man spit and grieve
And feel the strength in your hands and see my face look naive
And hear me cry unselfishly for many broken rosary beads
And every now and then I start to think that you might have a heart
And what's the point of love when love brings only pain?
And as we settle down to rest we will sing this tired refrain...
You, you've been prayed for night and day
And I, I am waiting to be saved
I won't want s** when I see your face is yawning
But I'll pray that you'll be stronger in the morning
Why won't you save some time
And leave me now, and rest my mind?
Why won't you cut your nose to spite your face
And come round my place?
What can I offer you, you special one?
You've all you need
I need more than your kiss
I need your bones to dance with me
You, you've been prayed for night and day
And I, I am waiting to be saved
I won't want s** when I see your face is yawning
But I'll pray that you'll be stronger in the morning
You, you've been prayed for night and day
And I, I am waiting to be saved
I won't want s** when I see your face is yawning
But I'll pray that you'll be stronger in the morning
Yes, I'll pray that you'll be stronger in the morning
Yes, I'll pray that you'll be stronger in the morning