Once I found myself in a heavenly place,
it was duller than the look on your hungover face,
so before I turned dull I got the Hell outta there
and I painted my face and I colored my hair
this Texas kid stretches, and he looks like Thom Yorke,
the taste of this fruit's like a road in a fork,
they said not to eat it, that it was forbidden,
but by the time it really clicked, shit, i'd already bitten.
well, you're no Adam and I'm no Eve
'cause I can't understand and you can't believe
but oh, how original our sins would be
if you would dare to take a chance with me
well, you're no Adam and I'm no Eve
'cause I can't understand and you can't believe
but oh, how original our sins would be
if you would dare to take a chance with me
sometimes I confuse my gods with my man
when you look so good all I think is ...goddamn!
oh fuck, I used the lord's name in vain,
well, I'm not as good as Abel but I'm not as bad as Cain.
and, Christ, you're no Christ and I'm sure no Mary
we're sharing a load neither knows how to carry
we're walking a road we don't know where it goes
and the glory we seek is the name of the rose.
well, you're no Adam and I'm no Eve
'cause I can't understand and you can't believe
but oh, how original our sins would be
if you would dare to take a taste of me
well, you're no Adam and I'm no Eve
'cause I can't understand and you can't believe
but oh, how original our sins would be
if you would dare to take a taste of me
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