Lyrics God Help the Girl

God Help the Girl

Act Of The Apostle

I'm bored out of my mind

Too sick to even care

I'll take a little walk

Nobody's going to know

I'm in Senior Ward

That gives you a little free time

I'll just use it all at once

Took the fence and a lane

The bus then the train

Bought an Independent to make me look like

I got brains

I made a story up in my head

If anybody would ask

I'm going to a seminar

I'm a genius

I'm a prodigy

A demon at maths and science

I'm up for a prize

If you gotta grow up some time

You have to do it on your own

I don't think I could stand to be stuck

That's the way that things were going

The Bible's my tool

There's no mention of school

My Damascene Rose

A transistor radio

I tune in at night

When my mum and my dad start to fight

I put on my headphones

And I tune out

I am devout

The girls are singing about my life

But they're not here they've got the wild life

If you want to find out, find out

You've got to look them in the eye

That's why my only choice

Is find the face behind the voice