Holy Ghost - White Lies

You were writhing on the floor

Like a moth in molasses

Whoever taught you

To move your body like that?

Goose pimples just vanished

Like some out of date acid

Whoever taught you

To scream like that?

Maybe someday I could move like you

(Maybe someday I could move like you)

Well, I’m not looking for a holy ghost

Maybe someday I can scream like you

(Maybe someday I can scream like you)

Well, I’m not looking for a holy ghost

You were crying on the shoulders

Of the men in the shadows

Whoever taught you

To sell your sex like that?

I’m thinking two halos

In a stain-glass window

Jesus strangers are

As strange as that

Maybe someday I could move like you

(Maybe someday I could move like you)

Well, I’m not looking for a holy ghost

Maybe someday I can scream like you

(Maybe someday I can scream like you)

Well, I’m not looking for a holy ghost

Maybe someday I could move like you

(Maybe someday I could move like you)

Well, I’m not looking for a holy ghost

Maybe someday I can scream like you

(Maybe someday I can scream like you)

Well, I’m not looking for a holy ghost

I’m not

I’m not

One of those, one of those

You could be one of those

One of those, one of those

You could be one of those

One of those, one of those

You could be one of those

One of those, one of those

You could be one of those

One of those, one of those

You could be one of those

One of those, one of those

You could be one of those