She puts me in her mouth
Holds me in her hands
I'm smoking a cigarette ash on her back
Here we go again
There's something dying in this world
It's a long time coming since before I was born
A tornado a hurricane
A crouching angry panther bleeding in the corner
It's hard to explain
I'm haunted
I'm haunted
Everywhere I go
I'm haunted
I'm haunted
Son of Mary Son of Joe
On a cross hang my sins
On the body of a man innocent
I see that cross, that man, my sin
In the shape of her back in the curve of her hips
I'm haunted
I'm haunted
Everywhere I go
I'm haunted
I'm haunted
Son of Mary Son of Joe
She's on her knees but I ain't
I'm off in the clouds I'm in the sky man
I'm in outer space
She wipes off her mouth
Stands to her feet
Looks me in the eyes
But we don't speak
He's standing in the corner
He pours me a drink
He looks me in the eye
But we don't speak
I'm haunted
Everywhere I go
I'm haunted
I'm haunted
Son of Mary Son of Joe