For you it's very easy   For you to spread the blame   For you it's very easy   It's done in another's name      Holy water burns like acid   Incense subdues the sheep   You're as clean as the Virgin Mary   From your mouth the poison seeps      I used to think it was funny   But it's very sad   That so many can be fooled   By a poor man in drag      All you seek are confessions   Like you were a god   Giving rosary beads to the Irish   Giving tambourines to the Welsh      You're crippled by guilt   Like a blamed dog   She can't control her own body   She must give it to God      I used to think it was funny   But it's very sad   That so many can be fooled   By a poor man in drag