I won't apologize for what I believe in
The air that I breathe in
Even a blind man sees
The grass isn't greener in the garden of Eden
I don't want to
Be like you
No, I don't wanna be like you
Mother Mary, I'm a mess
And a life of sin seems to suit me best
Mother Mary, I confess
I've got to get out, got to get out
Of here
Why try and wash my brain
With what you believe in
The air that you breathe in
A dry rag and dirty water won't get me kneeling
I don't need your healing
I don't want to
Be like you
No, I don't wanna be likе you
Mother Mary, I'm a mess
And a life of sin seems to suit mе best
Mother Mary, I confess
I've got to get out, got to get out
Oh, Mother Mary, I've been blessed
With eyes to see what's in front of me
Mother Mary, I confess
I've got to get out, got to get out
Of here
Oh, Mother Mary, I'm a mess
And a life of sin seems to suit me best
Mother Mary, I confess
I've got to get out, got to get out
I've got to get out, got to get out
Of here