Oh My Lord
(专辑: No More Shall We Part - 2001)
I
thought I'd take a
walk today It's a
mistake I
sometimes make My children lay asleep in bed My wife lay wide-awake I
kissed her softly on the
brow I
tried not to make a
sound But with stony eyes she looked at me And gently squeezed my hand Call it a
premonition, call it a
crazy vision Call it intuition, something learned from mother But when she looked up at me, I
could clearly see The
Sword of Damocles hanging directly above her Oh Lord Oh my Lord Oh Lord How have I
offended thee? Wrap your tender arms around me Oh Lord Oh Lord Oh My Lord They called at me through the
fence They were not making any sense They claimed that I
had lost the
plot Kept saying that I
was not The
man I
used to be They held their babes aloft Threw marsh mellows at the
Security And said that I'd grown soft Call it intuition, call it a
creeping suspicion, But their words of derision meant they hardly knew me For even I
could see in the
way they stared at me The
Spear of Destiny sticking right through me Oh Lord Oh my lord Oh Lord How have I
offended thee? Wrap your tender arms round me Oh Lord Oh lord Oh My Lord Now I'm at the
hairdressers People watch me as they move past A
guy wearing plastic antlers Presses his bum against the
glass Now I'm down on my hands and knees And it's so fucking hot! Someone cries, "What are you looking for?" I
scream, "The plot, the
plot!" I
grab my telephone, I
call my wife at home She screams, "Leave us alone!" I
say, "Hey, it's only me" The
hairdresser with his scissors, he holds up the
mirror I
look back and shiver; I
can't even believe what I
can see Be mindful of the
prayers you send Pray hard but pray with care For the
tears that you are crying now Are just your answered prayers The
ladders of life that we scale merrily Move mysteriously around So that when you think you're climbing up, man In fact you're climbing down Into the
hollows of glamour, where with spikes and hammer With telescopic camera, they chose to turn the
screw Oh I
hate them, Ma! Oh I
hate them, Pa! Oh I
hate them all for what they went and done to you Oh Lord Oh my Lord Oh Lord How have I
offended thee? Wrap your tender arms round me Oh Lord Oh Lord Oh My Lord