Judas Sheep (4 04) Lyrics - Singles - Hunters And Collectors

I says mother I have lost my arms 

Lost my arms 

She says, use your charms son 

Use your charms 

And I says smell that fear mother 

Smell that fear 

She says off your knees son 

Off your knees 

Well, our friend the Judas sheep 

He's dressed up like a compost heap 

Our friend the Judas sheep 

To the top, top, top of the heap 

We are tentacle wrapped in memories 

Memories 

Down in the dark we stumble happy 

Happy 

We are wet to the skin 

Wet to the skin 

Free from sin 

Free from sin 

Oh father forgive this state we're in 

State we're in 

Because our friend the Judas sheep 

He's dressed up like a compost heap 

Our friend the Judas sheep 

To the top, top, top of the heap 

And I said our friend the Judas sheep 

Today's companion tomorrow's fresh meat 

I says mother I have lost my arms 

Lost my arms 

She says, use your charms son 

Use your charms 

And I says smell that fear mother 

Smell that fear 

She says off your knees son 

Off your knees 

We are tentacle wrapped in memories 

Memories 

Down in the dark we stumble happy 

Happy 

We are wet to the skin 

Wet to the skin 

Free from sin 

Free from sin 

Oh father forgive this state we're in 

State we're in 

State we're in 

Our friend the Judas sheep 

He's dressed up like a compost heap 

Our friend the Judas sheep 

To the top, top, top of the heap 

And I said our friend the Judas sheep 

Today's companion tomorrow's fresh meat 

I says mother I have lost my arms 

Lost my arms 

She says, use your charms son 

Use your charms 

And I says smell that fear mother 

Smell that fear 

She says off your knees son 

Off your knees 

We are tentacle wrapped in memories 

Memories 

Down in the dark we stumble happy 

Happy 

We are wet to the skin 

Wet to the skin 

Free from sin 

Free from sin 

Father forgive, father forgive, father forgive 

State we're in