[00:00.56]06.Holy Ghost
[00:03.31].
[00:24.12]You were writhing on the floor like a moth in molasses
[00:31.49]Who ever taught you to move your body like that?
[00:38.99]Goose pimpled, yelled Spanish like some out of date acid
[00:47.12]Who ever taught you to scream like that?
[00:51.36].
[00:52.36]Maybe someday I could move like you
[00:56.05]Maybe someday I could move like you
[01:01.24]But I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
[01:07.24]Maybe someday I can scream like you
[01:10.36]Maybe someday I can scream like you
[01:15.74]But I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
[01:19.80].
[01:41.74]You were crying on the shoulders of the men in the shadows,
[01:48.86]Who ever taught you to sell your sex like that?
[01:56.74]I'm thinking through halos in a stained glass window
[02:03.86]'Jesus strangers are as strange as that?'
[02:08.36].
[02:09.93]Maybe someday I could move like you
[02:13.74]Maybe someday I could move like you
[02:17.36]But I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
[02:24.74]Maybe someday I can scream like you
[02:28.24]Maybe someday I can scream like you
[02:31.61]But I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
[02:37.43].
[02:39.49]Maybe someday I could move like you
[02:43.55]Maybe someday I could move like you
[02:46.80]But I'm not looking for a holy ghost.
[02:54.30]Maybe someday I can scream like you
[02:58.36]Maybe someday I can scream like you
[03:01.74]But I'm not looking for a holy ghost.