poster child for the Christian single

dumped on more than a birdhaouse shingle

tired of the same old crowd, she starts to

mingle where she don't belong

all God's bachelors hanging in a bunch

wolves in a Wool-lite beat 'em to the punch

score another knockout, barely bought her lunch

what went worng?

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let's talk about real life

truth and consequences

and coming to our senses

and lies we'd best unlearn

let's talk about real love

truth and propaganda

are you really gonna stand for

love that waits it's turn?

I am the voice of the male agenda

sensitive, strong or shy, I tend to

act anyway that would possibly send you

somewhere we can be alone

you're so sure I'm a would be Christian

suckered by the "Untamed Heart" condition

love that feminine intuition

seen that movie, too

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Bridge:

Ok, ok, ok – you've got me figured out. I'm a sham. I never actually studied for the priesthood. I've had lots of destructive relationships, and I know I don't deserve someone like You anyway. It's just, there's this strange purity about You... almost a radiance. Maybe it comes from your religious beliefs, I don't know. I guess what I'm trying to say is, you're unlike any woman I've ever met... is it getting hot in here? Can I help You with that jacket?

No, no, I know you've got to go... oh! No, it's nothing, I've just got this really bad kink in my neck... you don't suppose you could just massage it a little, could you?

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