She's A Saint Not A Celebrity

She's A Saint Not A Celebrity
I'm loud, and I'm vulgar, and I wear the pants in the
house, because somebody's got to --- And I'm gonna howl
it out! And I'm not gonna
give a damn what I do, and I'm gonna make the biggest
goddamn explosion you've
ever heard!

Chhyeah!
Marie, come out tonight
You could be my Valentine
Marie, you're center stage
You're sober, the new age ((?))
I will be the weapon ((Leper?))
Read me my last rights
A crippled believer
Gimme signs
Whoo! Whoo!
Marie, would you make a bid ((?))
On a broken invalid
Marie, would you drink my wine?
We can live on stolen time
I will be the weapon
Read me my last rites
A crippled believer
Gimme signs
Whoo! Whoo!
Marie, full of grace and sin
Throw caution, to the wind
Marie, I'm crucified
Drink my blood coming from my eyes
I will be your leper ((The weapon?))
Read me my last rights
A crippled believer
Gimme signs
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme!
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme!
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme!