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You were writhing on the floor like a moth in molasses
Whoever taught you to move your body like that?
Goose pimples just vanished like some out of date acid
Whoever taught you to scream like that?
Maybe someday I could move like you
(Maybe someday I could move like you)
Well I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
Maybe someday I could scream like you
(Maybe someday I could scream like you)
Well I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
You were crying on the shoulders of the men in the shadows
Whoever taught you to sell your sex like that?
I'm thinking two halos in a stained glass window
Jesus, strangers are as strange as that
Maybe someday I could move like you
(Maybe someday I could move like you)
Well I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
Maybe someday I could scream like you
(Maybe someday I could scream like you)
Well I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
Whoever taught you to move your body like that?
Goose pimples just vanished like some out of date acid
Whoever taught you to scream like that?
Maybe someday I could move like you
(Maybe someday I could move like you)
Well I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
Maybe someday I could scream like you
(Maybe someday I could scream like you)
Well I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
You were crying on the shoulders of the men in the shadows
Whoever taught you to sell your sex like that?
I'm thinking two halos in a stained glass window
Jesus, strangers are as strange as that
Maybe someday I could move like you
(Maybe someday I could move like you)
Well I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
Maybe someday I could scream like you
(Maybe someday I could scream like you)
Well I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
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The other bit, he's singing "one of us, one of us, you could be one of us" but I like "wunderbar" haha
You were writhing on the floor
Like a moth in molasses
Who ever taught you to move your body like that?
Goose pimpled, yelled Spanish
Like some out of date acid
Who ever taught you to scream like that?
Maybe someday I could move like you
But I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
Maybe someday I can scream like you
But I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
You were crying on the shoulders
Of the men in the shadows
Who ever taught you to sell your sex like that?
I'm thinking through halos
In a stained glass window
"Jesus, strangers are as strange as that"
Maybe someday I could move like you
But I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
Maybe someday I can scream like you
But I'm not looking for a holy ghost