A Hymn

I want to be loved

Everybody does

I find shame in the crack-like corpse un-cadaver reign

I want to be loved

Everybody does

I find shame in a bag gripped tight like your withering fame

We made it

Shame

Hot Zumba classes at the new church

I lost ten pounds for the wedding

I played happy till my teeth hurt

Sofa surfer extraordinaire

Lambert's ash in my falling hair, yeah

I want to be loved

Everybody does

I find shame cuts rips real nice as we change lanes

We made it

I want to be loved

Everybody does

We made it

We made it

Shame

Teletext has a place in my heart, hmm

Ten percent discount, I'll show you how

Gregory's birthday in a placid town, wow

Janine held the flag with white knuckles

I'm burning the Astra till the wheels buckle, yeah

I want to be loved

Everybody does

Shame

Shame