Back when I was delicate and sweet   I met the devil under an old tree   And he put his mouth up to my ear   And softly whispered this to me      Are you a believer?   Are you a believer?   Nobody loves like a believer   Nobody loves like a believer      Back when I was delicate and sweet   I sat upon an old man’s knee   He said, \"The secret to life is in my hands\"   And this is what he wrote on me   He said \"Before too long you will get old,   And even you, child, will stop trying to see   And all of your pain will be familiar and cold\"    And this is what he wrote on me      Stay a believer   \'Cause I need a believer   Nobody loves like a believer   Nobody loves like a believer   Nobody loves like a believer      Back when I was fast asleep   I met the devil under an old tree   I said as soon as awake, you’ll disappear   And this is what he screamed to me      Make me a believer!   Make me a believer!   Nobody loves like a believer   Nobody loves like a believer   Nobody loves like a believer   Nobody fucks like a believer   Nobody   Nobody