[Verse 1 Jesse Stewart] Nuns of it, thats what I want and need Like an unexpected penis or a broken leg Perhaps castration was the wrong choice Even in spite of the apt demonstration Slap me some pocket dollars and walk I want nuns of it [Chorus 1] I want nuns of it Nuns of it, nuns of it I want nuns of it I want nuns of it [Verse 2] Tell father, can you relieve me of my duties as a Christian? Ring around the rosary, pockets full of blasphemy Harken hither and undress my sins Forage into and around my mouth with the words of God Even the ones you have so plainly failed to hear [Chorus 2] Ashes to ashes, we all fall down Ashes to ashes, we all fall down Ashes to ashes, we all fall down Ashes to ashes Ashes to ashes, we all fall down Ashes to ashes, we all fall down Ashes to ashes, we all fall down Ashashashashash [Verse 3] So here I am but where are you? Sitting here in this confessional booth Miles away on some other plane When it should be I hearing your disdain Enraptured by your intrigues, gasping out your fatigue Sick and tired as we of the forked tongue Fill in all the pew seats, fill in all the pew seats Fill in all the please could you forgive me? As we are taught so arrogantly by these bastards holding a basket so soon to be filled with my money [Refrain] I love God, but who the fuck are you? I love God, but who the fuck are you? I love God, but who the fuck are you? [Ad libitum] Nuns of it, thats what I want and need Like an unexpected penis or a broken leg Perhaps castration was the wrong choice Even in spite of the apt demonstration Slap me some pocket dollars and walk I want nuns of it, nuns of it, nuns of it, nuns of it Nun, nun, nun, nun Father, can you relieve me of my duties as a Christian? Ring around the rosary, with pocket full of blasphemy Harken hither and undress my sins Forage into and around my mouth with the words of God Even the ones you have so plainly failed to hear Ashes to ashes, we all fall down Ashes to ashes, we all fall down Ashes to ashes, we all fall down Ashes to ashes, we all fall down Here I am, fuck it So here I am but where are you? Sitting here in this confessional booth Oh miles away on some other plane When it should be I hearing your disdain Enraptured by your intrigues, gasping out your fatigue Sick and tired as we of the forked tongue fill in all the pew seats Of the forked tongue fill in all the pew seats Please could you forgive me? As we are, argh! Please could you forgive me? As we are taught so arrogantly by these bastards holding a basket so soon to be filled with my money Hypothetically [Outro] I love God, but who are you? I love God, but who are you? Ashes to ashes, we all fall down Ashes to ashes, we all fall down
ash, nun, fall, pew, forked