Mother Teresa

You said you doubt that, yeah
You said you’d fall waiting attack, but you don’t like that, No
You said your eyes were the sun pissing off the rain. Ooohh Ooohh
You’ve got your reasons to say, «Mother Teresa, don’t look my way.»
You said you’re falling down
You said you fall waiting attack, but you don’t like that, No
You said your eyes were the sun pissing off the rain. Ooohh Ooohh
You’ve got your reasons to say, «Mother Teresa.»
You set this in motion, but you won’t look back
So tell me how this will ever end
Is she as pretty as me?
Is she as pretty as me?
Is she as pretty as me?
Is she as pretty as me?
You’ve got your reasons to say, «Mother Teresa.»
You set this in motion, but you won’t look back
But, you won’t look back
So tell how this will ever end