He came on ecclesiastically
His sermon loud and bold
And I got hold of spiritual healing
His eloquence, magnificent
I didnt stand for long
And there I learnt how prayer can be misguiding

But Im a good girl
Oh Im a good girl
Im a good girl

They recommended counselling
But I dont need to talk
I dont get off on communal changing
Im better bred, much better led
Leave my keys at home
But brace yourselves for industrial cleavage

Cos Im a good girl
Oh Im a good girl
Im a good girl

If you live a lie youll die a liar
If you live a lie youll die a liar
Pants on fire

Jean of arc can kiss my art
Leave a charcoal mark
Theres so much more to solitary refinement

Cos Im a good girl
Oh Im a good girl
Im a good girl

If you live a lie youll die a liar

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