I Didn't Know a Thing
The parish welcomed me with open arms right at the crossroads of the worldI looked
Into the tapestryI crossed my eyes with open arms amongst the ministry, so I could
Hide from that sad tragic world outside crosses come from ashes turn to earth and then
Once more are born again let's attend mass we're takin lashes rendering ourselves
Inert but pious men let's pretend order of the sun who's rays we couldn't dare to
Sweep, a call to arms a wall to keep us from the heatas the fog blankets like sleep, I
Woke up I'm creepin jean back on the street I still don't know a thing