I was a good kid, I wouldn't do you no harm, I was a nice kid, With a nice paper round
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Forgive me any pain, I may have brung to you, With God's help I know, I'll always be near to you
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But Jesus hurt me, When he deserted me, but, I have forgiven you Jesus
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For all the desire, You placed in me when there's nothing I can do with this desire
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I was a good kid, Through hail and snow, I'd go just to moon you, I carried my heart in my hand
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Do you understand, Do you understand
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But Jesus hurt me, When he deserted me, but, I have forgiven you Jesus
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For all of the love, You placed in me when there's no one I can turn to with this love
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Monday - humiliation, Tuesday - suffocation, Wednesday - condescension, Thursday - is pathetic
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By Friday life has killed me, By Friday life has killed me, Oh pretty one, Oh pretty one
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Why did you give me so much desire, When there is nowhere I can go to offload this desire?
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And why did you give me so much love in a loveless world, When there is no one I can turn to
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To unlock all this love?
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And why did you stick in self deprecating bones and skin?, Jesus do you hate me?
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Why did you stick in self deprecating bones and skin?
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Do you hate me?, Do you hate me?, Do you hate me?, Do you hate me?, Do you hate me?
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I Have Forgiven Jesus
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| Morrissey |
