Bite your fingernails off, they'll only get in the way Fight the urge to piss yourself as they come on home each day Throwing stones and marbles They'll get you while you're down Such a shame to say that whatever goes around never comes around for me And I talked with you last week And the feelings all too weak Bright light in the corner of my eye Staying up 'til midnight singing songs for you It's far too long It's far too wrong I saw you staring at me as I walked down the stairs As I called you for the night Tell the sister what you'll do to her as you commit Next week tell Father John what you did to her, so weak Say five Hail Mary's so that you can sleep Sunday school is waiting for you in the same spot every week