What's the Verdict (Blasphemy in the U.K.) Songtext
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What's the Verdict (Blasphemy in the U.K.) Songtext
(What′s the verdict?)
(What's the verdict?)
At seven years old I was in Catholic school
I was learnin′ about the Lord
Sister O'Reilly would the punish the children
To keep from gettin' bored
(What′s the verdict?)
(What′s the verdict?)
Then she said, "God created everyone and everything"
I said, "Well, who created Him?"
And as she beat me, I promised not to tell
"Damn you to hell for your sins"
Well, you may think that I'm an animal
But don′t accuse me of blasphemy (What's the verdict?
Blasphemy! (What′s the verdict?)
(What's the verdict?)
(What′s the verdict?)
The Washington wives heard I was comin' to town
They got together with this plan
They decided
What we cannot censor, we may as well just ban
(What's the verdict?)
(What′s the verdict?)
They say this year′s fashion is the chastity belt
And the combination is my evil words
But you may think that I'm a sinner, and that I′m the problem
I'm the solution, or haven′t you heard?
Well, you may think that I'm an animal
But don′t accuse me of blasphemy (What's the verdict?)
Blasphemy! (What's the verdict?)
(What′s the verdict?)
(What′s the verdict?)
Well, you may think that I'm an animal
But don′t accuse me of blasphemy (What's the verdict?)
Blasphemy! (What′s the verdict?)
Blasphemy! (What's the verdict?)
Blasphemy! (What′s the verdict?)
Blasphemy! (What's the verdict?)
Blasphemy! (What's the verdict?)
Blasphemy! (What′s the verdict?)
Don′t accuse me of blasphemy (What's the verdict?)
Spread the most, my precious
The tune has gone on for long
To hold my breath
For the longest time
Given to fits
On an avalanche
Nothing against the disaster
Of the savage
The (?) falls to blast fear into all the evangelic regions
(What′s the verdict?)
(What's the verdict?)
(What′s the verdict?)
(What's the verdict?)
(What′s the verdict?)
(What's the verdict?)
(What's the verdict?)
At seven years old I was in Catholic school
I was learnin′ about the Lord
Sister O'Reilly would the punish the children
To keep from gettin' bored
(What′s the verdict?)
(What′s the verdict?)
Then she said, "God created everyone and everything"
I said, "Well, who created Him?"
And as she beat me, I promised not to tell
"Damn you to hell for your sins"
Well, you may think that I'm an animal
But don′t accuse me of blasphemy (What's the verdict?
Blasphemy! (What′s the verdict?)
(What's the verdict?)
(What′s the verdict?)
The Washington wives heard I was comin' to town
They got together with this plan
They decided
What we cannot censor, we may as well just ban
(What's the verdict?)
(What′s the verdict?)
They say this year′s fashion is the chastity belt
And the combination is my evil words
But you may think that I'm a sinner, and that I′m the problem
I'm the solution, or haven′t you heard?
Well, you may think that I'm an animal
But don′t accuse me of blasphemy (What's the verdict?)
Blasphemy! (What's the verdict?)
(What′s the verdict?)
(What′s the verdict?)
Well, you may think that I'm an animal
But don′t accuse me of blasphemy (What's the verdict?)
Blasphemy! (What′s the verdict?)
Blasphemy! (What's the verdict?)
Blasphemy! (What′s the verdict?)
Blasphemy! (What's the verdict?)
Blasphemy! (What's the verdict?)
Blasphemy! (What′s the verdict?)
Don′t accuse me of blasphemy (What's the verdict?)
Spread the most, my precious
The tune has gone on for long
To hold my breath
For the longest time
Given to fits
On an avalanche
Nothing against the disaster
Of the savage
The (?) falls to blast fear into all the evangelic regions
(What′s the verdict?)
(What's the verdict?)
(What′s the verdict?)
(What's the verdict?)
(What′s the verdict?)
(What's the verdict?)
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