I need to be cleansed
It's time to make amends for all of the fun
The damage is done, I feel diseased
I'm down on my knees, I need forgiveness
Someone to bear witness to the goodness within
Beneath the sin
Although I may flirt with all kinds of dirt, to the point of disease
I want relief, all this decay
Take it away somewhere
There's someone who cares
With a heart of gold
To have and to hold
