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Stained Glass Window

Sunday (1994)

You're so pretty
It makes me cry that I have to hide
The hands that touch me
If they found out we'd be crucified
This town's old fashioned
I'd have to run from your daddy's gun
If he knew what happened
When we're alone in his pick-up truck

You're all I think about
It gets me through the day
I pray for some way out
'Cause all the people say that

You're so bad for my health
But, I don't want anybody else
The preachers say that I'll go to hell
But, I don't want anybody else

I don't want anybody else, oh

I took some pictures
Of me and you and I superglued
Them over scriptures
So, I can worship something true
We move in silence
We speak in slang to avoid the gang
From all this violence
Our love's a flower in a battle tank

You're all I think about
It gets me through the day
I pray for some way out
'Cause all the people say that

You're so bad for my health
But, I don't want anybody else
The preachers say that I'll go to hell
But, I don't want anybody else

Separated by a stained glass window
My tears are coloured rainbow (My tears)
Nothing can come between us
Not even Jesus

You're so bad for my health
But, I don't want anybody else
The preachers say that I'll go to hell
But, I don't want anybody else

No, I don't want anybody else, no, no

Escrita por: Lee Newell, Paige Turner