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alice donut - joan of arc lyrics

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there’s lots of things in a human head
that i hope i never have to touch.
she likes the taste of burning flesh,
cannibals eat their love.
i’m a sucker for romantic stuff.

she peeled the skin right off her face
and left it lying on the bathroom floor.
i put it into my suitcase,
i couldn’t leave it like that.
just in case she wants it back.

joan of arc keeps burning up.

it’s hard to go out with a saint,
who’s french and comes from france.
i start to scream i almost faint.
she’s got the stigmata,
i want the stigmata.

i give her a marlboro cigarette.
she starts to smoke and smoke and smoke,
sometimes even saints forget.
i don’t want to sound like a fascist,
but it’s wrong to play with matches.

joan of arc keeps burning up.

joan of arc,
you hot little catholic b-tch oooh.
you’re a martyr from france,
i’m just an average guy from new jersey.
but we have fire, burning, heat oooh.
you’ve got the stigmata,
i want the stigmata.

joan of arc keeps burning up.

- alice donut

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