no more midnight men
i was concieved against a wall
****ing followed alcohol,
five furious minutes
out in the cold,
he paid his money
your **** was sold.
chorus.
jesus,
please us,
take us in your arms
and squeze us,
rock us, roll us
when we're all alone console us.
i hear the humping, every night,
i see the bruises, after fights,
you say you are finished
no more midnight guests,
but i hear you ask
sir, what's your request?
the minister, he comes to pray
he says he'll chase, your sins away,
he makes you kneel
down at his feet,
he preaches love
while your tongue keeps the beat.
chorus.
jesus,
please us,
take us in your arms
and squeze us,
rock us, roll us
when we're all alone console us...........................
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