Teksty: Youth Group. Last Quarter.

Deep inside their armoured vaults they keep your pathologic faults
It's hard to know your body when you don't know where it starts and the drugs end
I know, I know

He came on late in the last quarter
Did it for the sons and daughters
If I prayed I'd pray for order
Or at least just one more day

I carry on. I wear clean shirts. I want to cry so much it hurts
I know, I know

He came on late in the last quarter
Did it for the sons and daughters
If I prayed I'd pray for order
Or at least just one more day

He came on late in the last quarter
Did it for the sons and daughters
If I prayed I'd pray for order
Or at least just one more day

(Thanks to Chris for these lyrics)