Post Script - Catatonia

He came on ecclesiastically

His sermon loud and bold

And I got hold of a spiritual healin'

His eloquence, magnificent

I didn’t stand for long

And there I learnt how prayer can be misguiding

But I’m a good girl

Oh, I’m a good girl

I’m a good girl

They recommended counseling

But I don’t need to talk

I don’t get off on a communal changin'

I’m better bred, much better led

Leave my keys at home

But brace yourselves for industrial cleavage

'Cos I’m a good girl

Oh, I''m a good girl

I’m a good girl

If you live a lie you’ll die a liar

If you live a lie you’ll die a liar

Pants on fire

Joan of Arc come kiss my art

Leave a charcoal mark

There is so much more to solitary refinement

'Cos I’m a good girl

Oh, I''m a good girl

I’m a good girl

If you live a lie you’ll die a liar

If you live a lie you’ll die a liar

If you live a lie you’ll die a liar