Prästens Bekännelse

I was gonna go to church and confess,
there was something weighing on my chest.
I walked into the booth and took a seat,
right across from the priest.

Father, forgive me, I’ve sinned,
I play in a band, that’s where I’ve been.
Sometimes it’s hard to tell right from wrong,

What’s it matter?
Who hasn’t done that?
The priest cut in and said,
he probably wasn’t God’s best child either.

And I went quiet,
and I listened,
and didn’t interrupt once,
when the priest’s confession came:

My life spells (f)uck and smoke heroin.
Let me introduce a perverse priestly swine.
My life spells (f)uck and smoke heroin
and I’ve spread the sickness to Ann-Kristin.

Deaconess Ann-Kristin,
I got wasted on communion wine.
Under the holy dress,
I found heaven on earth.

And when the church hostess Liselott
got a taste of something big and hot,
it turned into a total scandal.
I was asked to leave our Lord’s hall.

But I stuck around
and what’s worse,
I found comfort and sympathy
in heavy drugs and in pornography.

So I smoked
and I fucked
and I opened a brothel,
in the old chapel of the churchyard.

My life spells (f)uck and smoke heroin.
Here sits a deceitful and perverse priestly swine.
My life spells (f)uck and smoke heroin
and I’ve spread the sickness to Ann-Kristin.

But what’s it matter?
Who hasn’t done that?
The priest cut in and said,
he probably wasn’t God’s best child either.

And I went quiet,
and I listened,
and didn’t interrupt once,
when the priest’s confession came:

My life spells (f)uck and smoke heroin.
Here sits a hypocritical, perverse priestly swine.
My life spells (f)uck and smoke heroin.
Let me introduce a perverse priestly swine.
My life spells (f)uck and smoke heroin.
(f)uck and smoke heroin)
(f)uck and smoke heroin)
(f)uck and smoke heroin)
(f)uck and smoke heroin)
(f)uck and smoke heroin)
(f)uck and smoke heroin)