Post Script — текст песни (catatonia)

He came on ecclesiastically

His sermon loud and bold

And I got hold of spiritual healing

His eloquence, magnificent

I didnt stand for long

And there I learnt how prayer can be misguiding



But Im a good girl

Oh Im a good girl

Im a good girl



They recommended counselling

But I dont need to talk

I dont get off on communal changing

Im better bred, much better led

Leave my keys at home

But brace yourselves for industrial cleavage



Cos Im a good girl

Oh Im a good girl

Im a good girl



If you live a lie youll die a liar

If you live a lie youll die a liar

Pants on fire



Jean of arc can kiss my art

Leave a charcoal mark

Theres so much more to solitary refinement



Cos Im a good girl

Oh Im a good girl

Im a good girl



If you live a lie youll die a liar