Talking to a punker priest just doggin' the breeze 'bout being a tree
(This is a free land)
Along comes Mary Christ skatin' light on ice says there's no one high
(Hey mary-christo)You gotta go
You got a date now
Yeah I know
Should not be late now
Sensed by x-ray eyes her spirit spies into my life
(I found it out now)
Wrap my head in skin says now I'm in to the candy sin(Yeah spit it out now)
Every time
She sing that love song
Every time
I guess she's right/wrong
Angels in a devil skirt buys me a shirt says I hope you like
(I hope you)
Hope I hope you like like like you hope that I explode(I say hello now)
Here we go
We've waited so long
Yeah I go
Mary too come alongTalking to a punker priest just doggin' the breeze 'bout bein' a tree
(This is a free land)
Along comes Mary Christ skatin' light on ice says there's no-one high(Another christal)
Gotta go
We got a date now
Yeah I know
Should not be late now
Sensed by x-ray eyes her spirit spies into my life
(Burn it out now)
Angel in a devil skirt buy me a shirt says I hope you lie
(Yeah spit it now)
Here we go
I've waited so long
Yeah I know
But Mary too come along
Songwriters
KIM GORDON, LEE M. RANALDO, STEVEN JAY SHELLEY, THURSTON JOSEPH MOOREPublished by
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