Текст песни Jesus Saves (Version 2) - The Residents

I see the twinkle every wrinkle wraps around his eyes
And hear the happy sound of smiling in his simple sighs
He celebrates my specialness and thinks that I am blessed
With attitudes of innocence perfected by my dad
Humiliation hangs upon my body like a whore
Who hates the cum upon her face and hates herself much more

Why am I here?
Why am I here?
Why am I here?
Why am I here?
Why am I here?

I heard a voice, I felt a choice
I heard a voice, I felt a choice
Calling, calling, calling me

With an urgent sound instead of a voice inside my head it said
"Perfection ends when life begins, but it can come back again"

I heard a voice, I felt a choice
I heard a voice, I felt a choice
Calling, calling, calling me

It said if I could simply hide the pain inside until I died
I would find complete success where innocence embraces death

Was there a voice? Was there a choice?
Was there a voice? Was there a choice?
Calling, calling, calling to me

Where is the voice? Where is the voice?
Where is the voice? Where is the voice?

There was no choice, there was no choice
Who I wasWho are you? Who are? What are? Why are you?
Who knew I must answer the call?
I knew I must answer the call

They watched the clouds erupting into blisters full of cum
As the rabble salivated from their twitching tongues
Could there be a god allowing scum to come and beg
To see the mucus falling from his mouth down to his leg
Sucking on his image like a greasy mound of fat
Consuming him like maggots liquidate a lifeless rat

At least the corpse remaining when its essence had been drained
Found some freedom from its grim malignancy of pain
Still we wonder if he knew that after he was dead
The answer like a cancer would relentlessly be spread