Nearly A Sin
White deathly white and pale
I'm a floating glass table
up in heaven
Nearly a sin
Nearly packed up and sold
Just like the stories they told up in heaven
Well it's a right idea
And it hurts a lot
Oh but we always killed for the things we got we got
It's nearly a sin up in heaven
It's nearly a sin up in
heaven
Say goodbye and catch you later
And mummy's little alligator
be strong, be strong
All the sacred hearts are pleading
You always find the
hand that feeding so wrong
But it's nearly a sin up in heaven
White in a shallow grave
Well all the good boys get saved
up in heaven
It's nearly a sin
Almost solid and gold
Just like the stories unfold up in heaven
Such a nice idea
And it hurts a lot
But we always kill for the things we got, we got
It's nearly a sin up in heaven
It's nearly a sin up in
heaven