we've been up and down this hill and found ourselves in different pills i met satan in a cheap motel she talked at length about orson welles you were washed up on the shore lamb's blood ran down your doors soft gentle stranger remember me when you're tired and old soft gentle stranger luella babe won't you marry me now you were washed up on the shore lamb's blood ran down your doors (Now let me tell you a story about war and peace) Notevery filth is art Not every strangers fall ??? No stranger is god Not every church is strong Not every city's wrong No struggle is in vain No system is safe And no lore in this world is sacred and sane Not every man would be dead than in chains Not every war's unjust Not every faith is love No orgasm is ever enough soft gentle stranger luella babe won't you marry me now Not every filth is art Not every strangers fall Not every generation is Doomed to despair Not every hate is wrong Not every lust is sin Not every revolution Begins from within you were washed up on the shore lamb's blood ran down your doors soft gentle stranger luella babe won't you marry me now Not every filth is art Not every strangers fall Not every generation is doomed to despair Not every every filth is art Not every every strangers fall No orgasm is ever enough soft gentle stranger luella babe won't you marry me now