Joan Of Arc lyrics

Song information

Artist: Alice Donut
Album: Donut Comes Alive

Lyrics

There's lots of things in a human head
That I hope I never have to touch
She likes the taste of burning flesh
Cannibals eat their love
I'm a sucker for romantic stuff

She peeled the skin right off her face
And left it lying on the bathroom floor
I put it into my suitcase
I couldn't leave it like that
Just in case she wants it back

Joan of arc keeps burning up

It's hard to go out with a saint
Who's french and comes from france
I start to scream I almost faint
She's got the stigmata
I want the stigmata

I give her a marlboro cigarette
She starts to smoke and smoke and smoke
Sometimes even saints forget
I don't want to sound like a fascist
But it's wrong to play with matches

Joan of arc keeps burning up

Joan of arc
You hot little catholic bitch oooh
You're a martyr from france
I'm just an average guy from new jersey
But we have fire, burning, heat oooh
You've got the stigmata
I want the stigmata

Joan of arc keeps burning up