Bad Believer - St. Vincent

What do you know?

I’m just a bad believer

What do you know?

What do you know?

From the nave and down into the altar

I left my momma sitting in the pew

Knelt before the trembling pastor

Fainted as he touched my trembling hand

What do you know?

I’m just a bad believer

What do you know?

What do you know?

Show me your stones

I’m just a bad believer

What do you know?

What do you know?

Momma held me up through the rapture

Dragged me through the eyes and the whispers

Lost the spirit out the car window

Bad by righteous, righteous hands

But now I’m not afraid

I know that love is stranger

Held up and arriving in the light

No I’m not ashamed

There really is no danger

Give me life

Give me life

Give me life