Blame it on my youth. If I expected love when first we kissed, If only just for you I did exist, I believed in everything, Like a child of three. You meant more than anything, All the world to me. If you were on my mind both night and day, If I forgot to

It had to be you Had to be you Some others I've seen Might never be mean Might never been cross Or tried to be boss But they wouldn't do Cause nobody else Gave me that thrill

I was a hum-drum person Leading a life apart When love flew in through my window wide And quickened my hum-drum heart Love flew in through my window I was so happy then But after love had stayed a little while Love flew out again What is this thing

I don't miss you I don't miss you anymore I just might miss you 'Till the morning fills the air Or the afternoon is fair Or the evening light is barely there And you know is not a lie Unless the moon is floating

Hosanna (Hosanna) I saw the Virgin's cunt spawning forth the snake I witnessed tribes of Judah reduced to ruin I watched disciples twelve dissolved by flame Looked down on son of God snuffed in vain Blow your trumpets Gabriel! As I beheld the

La de dah de dah La de dah dah de de I come from a long line of sinners like me Here's to a long line of sinners like me I was fifteen when my daddy's old man Caught me half way through my first beer He laughed so hard when my face turned green He said

I'm sorry oh , I'm sorry, I'm sorry, no And I've, been abused, I feel so used, because of you And I've, lost it all, fell today, it's all the same I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I loved you, you made me, hate me You gave me hate, see? It saved me and

La de dah de dah La de dah dah de de I come from a long line of sinners like me Here's to a long line of sinners like me I was fifteen when my daddy's old man Caught me half way through my first beer He laughed so hard when my face turned green He said

But not for me I was a fool to fall And get that way Hi ho alas and also lackaday Although I can't dismiss The memory of his kiss I guess he's not for me They're writing songs of love A lucky star's above

You gotta hold on to somethin' that you believe, Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright. Hold on to somethin' that makes you feel alright.... The gold verandah in the dark has gone down to the metal man. No better time to leave the ground And maybe