I try to keep it hidden under the sheets My beloved Spy in the Sky It shouldn't hurt to wipe the tears from His cheek Such a crazy crime to keep you Looking to my Side You know this segregation's out of my reach They keep a hazy view We must adopt another's mind Amazing Grace Suffocation bottled up inside Such determined features Hypnotizing wide-eyed words In a Tainted Love Child So what's the cosmic Could it be your crystal charms Or your lack of loving arms It's your lucky lucky day Do you remember Ill die by keeping hidden under the sheets My resisted Spy in the Sky It really hurts to scar the tears on His cheek Such a crazy crime to keep you Looking to my Side Your lack of taste It keeps you bellied up inside Such disgusting creatures Jeopardizing Blood stained lives For such a desperate Pride Child So what's the cosmic Could it be your crystal charms Or your lack of loving arms It's your lucky day Wild thing Amazing Grace Suffocation bottled up inside Such determined features Hypnotizing wide-eyed words For a Tainted Love Child So what's the cosmic Could it be your crystal charms Or your lack of loving arms It's your lucky lucky day