saint augustine in hell
sting
if somebody up there likes me somebody up there cares
deliver me from evil save me from these wicked snares
she walked into the room on the arm of my best friend
i knew whatever happened our friendship would end
the minute i saw her face the second i caught her eye
the minute i touched the flame i knew it would never die
the minute i saw her face the second i caught her eye
the minute i touched the flame i knew it would never die
i don't know if it's pain or pleasure that i seek
my flesh was all too willing
i was deadly certain thoughts for me weren't kind
a switchblade in his pocket
blessed st. theresa the whore of babylon
madonna and my mother all rolled into one
you've got to understand me
francis of assisi could never be this good
the minute i saw her face the second i caught her eye
the minute i touched the flame i knew it would never die
the minute i saw her face the second i caught her eye
the minute i touched the flame i knew it would never die
make yourself at home. hell is full of high court
failed saints. we've got cardinals
they're all here. you're not alone. you're never alone
not here you're not. ok break's over. the less i need the more i get
make me chaste but not just yet
it's a promise or a lie i'll repent before i die
the minute i saw her face the second i caught her eye
the minute i touched the flame i knew it would never die
the minute i saw her face the second i caught her eye
the minute i touched the flame i knew it would never die