Believer

Back when I was delicate and sweet
I met the devil under an old tree
And he put his mouth up to my ear
And softly whispered this to me

Are you a believer?
Are you a believer?
Nobody loves like a believer
Nobody loves like a believer

Back when I was delicate and sweet
I sat upon an old man's knee
He said, "The secret to life is in my hands"
And this is what he wrote on me
He said "Before too long you will get old,
And even you, child, will stop trying to see
And all of your pain will be familiar and cold"
And this is what he wrote on me

Stay a believer
'Cause I need a believer
Nobody loves like a believer
Nobody loves like a believer
Nobody loves like a believer

Back when I was fast asleep
I met the devil under an old tree
I said as soon as awake, you'll disappear
And this is what he screamed to me

Make me a believer!
Make me a believer!
Nobody loves like a believer
Nobody loves like a believer
Nobody loves like a believer
Nobody fucks like a believer
Nobody
Nobody