Pray the Soul Away

Naked and blue.
Huffing on glue.
It’s fun 'cos you’re not the only one.
Cut into four follies for you.
For this I’d change everything I know.
I’d change everything I know
Everyday you’re playing a game,
to win a place in a heart of gold.
You go with the flow.
You’re tired and slow.
Oh you’re week in the knees I Know.
Oh you’re week in the knees I Know
Swallow me whole. Set me free.
I’m praying out to rescue me.
And if I fall before it’s too late,
I pray my soul doesn’t give it away.
Swallow me whole. Set me free.
I’m praying out to rescue me.
And if I fall before it’s too late,
I pray my soul doesn’t give it away.
Never been bold, a little benign
to be cut by a grand design.
Trying to feel a little surreal.
Talk so sweet it’s a real big deal.
You talk so sweet it’s a real big deal.
Yet all that said.
I’m three sixty five.
I’d turn you out if I turned right.
My head is on the other way round.
If I should fall, shit,
I’m taking you down
Swallow me whole. Set me free.
I’m praying out to rescue me.
And if I fall before it’s too late,
I pray my soul doesn’t give it away.
Swallow me whole. Set me free.
I’m praying out to rescue me.
And if I fall before it’s too late,
I pray my soul away