Catholic Taste

歌詞

You said you wanted life, you died on me, You said you wanted truth, you lied to me. You said you wanted health, you're sick again, You said you wanted me, then bedded men. You and your catholic taste, I think it's such a waste. Why don't you concentrate, And choose what you want before it's too late? You said your god has horns and died for you, You wear a crucifix and pentagram too. You've tried so many drugs, your spirit's pure, You're wilder than the wind, yet so demure. You and your catholic taste, I think it's such a waste. Why don't you concentrate, And choose what you want before it's too late? You and your catholic taste, I think it's such a waste. Why don't you concentrate, And choose what you want before it's too late? You said you've royal blood and common touch, Your roots are working class but don't show much. You hang out with the boys, the girls love you, You love expensive toys, you're spiritual too. You're living other lives, ain't yours enough? You're someone I despise – you try too much. You talk and talk for hours – I turn to dust. You're losing all your powers – you turn to rust. You and your catholic taste, I think it's such a waste. Why don't you concentrate, And choose what you want before it's too late? You and your catholic taste, I think it's such a waste. Why don't you concentrate, And choose what you want before it's too late? You, it's all about you, It's all about you and your catholic taste. It's all about you, it's all about you baby. It's all about you, you, you, you, you, you; you and your catholic taste. You, it's all about you, It's all about you, you and your catholic taste. You, It's all about you, you, you, you, you, you; you and your catholic taste. I think it's such a waste.