Lift me up and pull me through,
I want to be like you,
Don't want to get hysterical,
Pull me through and lift me up,
I want an overflowing cup,
Want to find your miracle.

Heard it was you who could rescue hated souls,
Heard it was you who could rescue hated souls.

Sand in, 'round, between my toes,
Crab with claws climbing up my nose,
Spinach shaping my thigh,
A burning rash and a puffy eye,
Still, I can't say good bye,
How many times can a soul be sold'
How many years until it gets too old'

Heard it was you who could rescue hated souls,
Heard it was you who could rescue hated souls,
Heard it was you who could rescue hated souls.

Hoping for a bit of rum,
Just what am I jumping from,
Blind into a pot of coal, a slimy stew and a song to row,
Still reaching for...still reaching for the miracle.

Heard it was you who could rescue hated souls,
Heard it was you who could rescue hated souls,
Heard it was you who could rescue hated souls,
Heard it was you who could rescue hated souls,
Heard it was you who could rescue hated souls.