Oh, oh, oh These are the fasting days Gonna' break our will Let Christ out of the money box Let our hearts be still We'll crawl on our bellies now And make a wound to heal Dry blood on the potter's...
You don't seem too glad to see me Is it a bad time? Is there somewhere you'd rather be? Well, it's about time Don't forget about me Don't forget about me Spin a prayer wheel for me sometimes Don't let...