Believer

Back when I was delicate and sweet

I met the devil under an old tree

And he put his mouth up to my ear

And softly whispered this to me

Are you a believer?

Are you a believer?

Nobody loves like a believer

Nobody loves like a believer

Back when I was delicate and sweet

I sat upon an old man's knee

He said, "The secret to life is in my hands"

And this is what he wrote on me

He said "Before too long you will get old,

And even you, child, will stop trying to see

And all of your pain will be familiar and cold"

And this is what he wrote on me

Stay a believer

'Cause I need a believer

Nobody loves like a believer

Nobody loves like a believer

Nobody loves like a believer

Back when I was fast asleep

I met the devil under an old tree

I said as soon as awake, you'll disappear

And this is what he screamed to me

Make me a believer!

Make me a believer!

Nobody loves like a believer

Nobody loves like a believer

Nobody loves like a believer

Nobody fucks like a believer

Nobody

Nobody