And have you ever wanted something so badly
that it possessed your body & your soul
through the night & through the day
until you finally get it!
And then you realise that it wasn't what you wanted after all.
And then those selfsame sickly little thoughts
 now go & attach themselves to something....
....or somebody....new!
And the whole [bad word] thing starts all over again.
Well, I've been [bad word] the symptoms but I can't locate the
cause.
Could God really be so [bad word] 
To give us feelings that could never be fulfilled. Baby!
I've got my sights set on you. I've got my sight set on you
And someday, someday, someday, [bad word] my way.
But when you put your arms around me
I'll be looking over your shoulder for something new
'cause I ain't ever found peace upon the breast of a girl
I ain't ever found peace with the religion of the world
I ain't ever found peace at the bottom of a glass
sometimes it seems the more I ask for the less I receive
sometimes it seems the more I ask for the less I receive
The only [bad word] freedom is freedom from the heart's desires
& the only [bad word] happiness....this way lies.