Atonement

Come on, Come on, Come on Kill the rats in the gutter Sings the voice in the choir Bring your Father and your Mother Sing it higher and higher Shake the clammy hand Repeat the 23rd psalm Make you understand Where it was you went wrong Voices from tapes Shouting with twisted tongues Emotional rape Hell fire scorched lungs Come on, Come on, Come on Pay close attention to this Let me give you something good to eat Bite down hard 'til it sticks between your teeth Glory, glory we've killed the beast Blinded by glittery diamonds Resting on crooked fingers Shaded eyes they are the ones Who'll lead you to your deliverance From the figure of doom Force you to understand Lock you in a room With a holy roller and a one man band --- Atonement - Lucinda Williams