The Choir
Текст песни Grace

Screamin' at the newsman
Tellin' him to take it back
I'll sue him if he won't retract
Cryin' to the hangman
Beggin' him to render slack
If I could I would go back

Will you extend me
Will you extend me grace?
Just a little grace
Will you extend me
Will you extend me grace?
Just a little grace

Were you talkin' to the shrubbery?
Did you cut the roses down?
Someone oughta till that ground
You thought I had a pure heart, well
I thought you were an angel, girl
Mercy is the silver pearl

Will you extend me
Will you extend me grace?
Just a little grace...

My mother deems me ever dear
I'm less a liar than sincere

When you cut me in the alley-way
You don't have to turn that knife
I'll suffer in the afterlife
Prayin' to the Father
Sorry, did I grieve the Ghost?
You're the one I love the most

Will you extend me
Will you extend me grace?
Just a little grace...

My mother deems me ever dear