She said let's put a plastic bag over our heads
And then kiss and stuff
'til we get dizzy and fall on the bed
We were in heaven for five or six minutes
Then we passed out
And I was so in love I thought I knew
What love was all about

In church on sunday making out
In front of the preacher
You had a black shirt on
With a big picture of Nietzsche
When we had done our thing for a full christian hour
I had made up my mind
That there must be a higher power

A higher, higher power
A higher, higher power

At a Christmas-party
I'd hold your hair when you vomit
I'd help you up to brush your teeth
And then I'd kiss your stomach.
We lie still on your bed
The room is lit only by the telly
and it's a perfect night for feeling melancholy.

A higher, higher power
A higher, higher power

Higher, higher power
Higher, a higher power

A higher, higher power
A higher, higher power

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