Текст песни She's A Saint, Not A Celebrity

I'm loud and I'm vulgar
And I wear the pants in the house
Because somebody's got to
And I'm gonna hold it up!
And I'm not gonna give a damn what I do
And I'm gonna make the biggest goddamn explosion you've ever heard

Marie, come out tonight
You could be my valentine.
Marie, you're center stage
You're the soul for the new age.

I will be the leper,
Read me my last rite
A crippled believer,
Gimme sight
Whoo!
Whoo!

Marie, would you make a bid,
On a broken invalid?
Marie, would you drink my wine?
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I will be the leper,
Read me my last rite.
A crippled believer,
Gimme sight
Whoo!
Whoo!

Marie, full of grace and sin
Throwing caution to the wind
Marie, I'm crucified
Drink my blood coming from my eyes.

I will be your leper,
Read me my last rite
A crippled believer,
Gimme me sight

Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme