I was a good kid,
I would ’ nt do you no harm.
I was a nice kid,
With a nice paper-round.
Forgive me any pain
I may have brung to you.
With God ’ s help I know
I ’ ll always be near to you.
But Jesus hurt me
When he deserted me, but
I have forgiven Jesus
For all the desire
He placed in me when nothing I can do
About desire.
Morrissey. I have forgiven Jesus