Oh, we're in a terrible mess
sheets on the floor it's anybody's guess
pillows full of cats and windows full of rain
I'm gonna head out
I have to head out
take my girl in the rain
out to the convent
somebody called up a demiurge
broken like a star singing a dirge
as sad a fact as anything here
the rain is still falling
the sisters of mercy don't have anymore
they locked up the joint
swept the floor
started their mystery games
no one deserves to live
in a prison because they love an idea
it's so full of terror
it's so full of waste
let them out
let them run the place
just let them run the place
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