St. Vincent - I Prefer Your Love Lyrics
I prefer your love to JesusLittle baby on your knees cause the world has got you downName-tagged tourists, sick at the sight of themTight-walking the sidewalk in spite of themAs my headache moves from east to westMother, won't you open your arms and forgive me of all theseBad thoughts I'm blinded to the faces in the fogBut all the good in me is because of youIt's trueI prefer your love to JesusI prefer your love to JesusLittle baby on your knees cause the world has got you downKing-sized country wearing your worries outHeadless heroes heaped by the pylonsAs a careless sun sets on the WestSure as mother licking her finger to wipe the blush andSmudge from my cheek and wonder what will become ofYour little oneBut all the good in me is because of youIt's true I prefer your love to JesusI prefer your love to Jesus