I was walking through the middle of the park On Saturday morning at ten Looking at the leaves and the bark Laughing at the dogs and then A man shoved a pamphlet in my face All about the forgiveness of sins I took if from him just in case I should have thrown it in the bin Thrown it in the bin Thrown it in the bin The pamphlet gave a Belfast address There was a Scottish name signed on the line It was the kind of stuff they made me ingest In school when I was nine It said "sin is a burden he can lift" Sin is foul and must be cleansed away Repent, or you'll be condemned On the last day, on the last day, on the last day Thank you so much for sharing I know it's really caring To break someone and rebuild them To break someone and rebuild them But I'm like the dirty ladies And all the tiny babies Who will burn in hell If they don't come to God through him Walking through the middle of the park Saturday morning at ten Looking at the leaves and the bark Laughing at the dogs and then Thank you so much for sharing I know it's really caring To break someone and rebuild them Break em down and then rebuild them But I'm like those dirty ladies And all those tiny babies Who you say will burn in hell If they don't come to God through him I was walking through the middle of the park On Saturday morning at ten I was looking at the leaves and the bark Laughing at the dogs and then It was a man shoved a pamphlet in my face It was all about the forgiveness of sins I took if from him just in case I should have thrown it in the bin Thrown it in the bin Thrown it in the bin