Catholic Taste Lyrics

	You said you wanted life, you died on me
	You said you wanted truth, you lied to me
	You said you wanted health, you're sick again
	You said you wanted me, then bedded men
	You and your Catholic taste
	I think it's such a waste
	Why don't you concentrate
	And choose what you want before it's too late
	You said your god has horn and died for you
	You wear a crucifix and pentagram too
	You've tried so many drugs, your spirit's pure
	You're wilder than the wind, yet so demure
	You said you've royal blood and common touch
	Your roots are working class but don't show much
	You hang out with the boys, the girls love you
	You love expensive toys, you're spiritual too
	You're living other lives, ain't yours enough?
	You're someone I despise – you try too much
	You talk and talk for hours – I turn to dust
	You're losing all your powers – you turn to rust

	You said you wanted life, you died on me
	You said you wanted truth, you lied to me
	You said you wanted health, you' re sick again
	You said you wanted me, then bedded men
	You and your Catholic taste
	I think it' s such a waste
	Why don' t you concentrate
	And choose what you want before it' s too late
	You said your god has horn and died for you
	You wear a crucifix and pentagram too
	You' ve tried so many drugs, your spirit' s pure
	You' re wilder than the wind, yet so demure
	You said you' ve royal blood and common touch
	Your roots are working class but don' t show much
	You hang out with the boys, the girls love you
	You love expensive toys, you' re spiritual too
	You' re living other lives, ain' t yours enough?
	You' re someone I despise you try too much
	You talk and talk for hours I turn to dust
	You' re losing all your powers you turn to rust

	You said you wanted life, you died on me
	You said you wanted truth, you lied to me
	You said you wanted health, you' re sick again
	You said you wanted me, then bedded men
	You and your Catholic taste
	I think it' s such a waste
	Why don' t you concentrate
	And choose what you want before it' s too late
	You said your god has horn and died for you
	You wear a crucifix and pentagram too
	You' ve tried so many drugs, your spirit' s pure
	You' re wilder than the wind, yet so demure
	You said you' ve royal blood and common touch
	Your roots are working class but don' t show much
	You hang out with the boys, the girls love you
	You love expensive toys, you' re spiritual too
	You' re living other lives, ain' t yours enough?
	You' re someone I despise you try too much
	You talk and talk for hours I turn to dust
	You' re losing all your powers you turn to rust

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