She wants to believe he's something more He's eating an orange outside the door He's a deceiver when he's bored She's reading the oranges by the door
She's a believer in the relief That we're all receivers of suffering Becoming a kneeler Checking on a fever Praying to a god defined by his demons You can leave it all behind Don't you know that don't you know that You can read it in the rinds Don't you know that don't you know that
She wants to change her name to Mary She kicked the deceiver out the door She's throwing up from the girl she carries But the church demands the baby born
Now nine months later the baby moans She sits by the doorstep getting stoned Feeding oranges without feeling Praying she's not defined by her demons
You can leave it all behind Don't you know that don't you know that You can read it in the rinds Don't you know that don't you know thatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
