[Verse 1]
They might have burned
But the priests were all taking turns
Showing nuns what they had discerned
About their bodies in the dark

[Verse 2]
They carried on
From the evening until the dawn
Like they should have been all along
Making harmless sparks
Instead of breaking little boys' hearts

[Chorus]
God knows
If you notice the millions of small holes
And ponder the weight of an apple
Compared to the trouble we’re in
Then a grown man might
Be tempted to question his birthright
In front of his kids and devout wife
Causing the doubt to begin
To spread like original sin