[Verse 1]
The grace of God is infinitely kind
Even though he left the door ajar
Unconditional love whilst mutilating
Is a little too much love to bear
Are we mistakes, or are we going exactly to plan?
Women are made in his image
Like a broken photocopier

[Verse 2]
Never apologise to him for your sins
While you inhabit a body
Pruned in a way that it withers
Not pruned in a way that I grow

[Refrain]
I hope he has this stained cloth too
I hope he has this stained cloth too
I hope he has this stained cloth too
I hope he has this stained cloth too
I hope he has this stained cloth too
I hope he has this stained cloth too

[Choir]
(I hope he has this stained cloth too)
(I hope he has this stained cloth too)
(I hope he has this stained cloth too)
(I hope he has this stained cloth too)
I hope he has this stained cloth too
(I hope he has this stained cloth too)
I hope he has this stained cloth too
(I hope he has this stained cloth too)
I hope he has this stained cloth too
(I hope he has this stained cloth too)
I hope he has this stained cloth too (Na, na, na na, na, na, na, na)
(Na, na, na na, na, na, na, na)
(Na, na, na na, na, na, na, na)
Ooooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh (Na, na, na na, na, na, na, na)
Ooooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh (Na, na, na na, na, na, na, na)
Ooooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh (Ooooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh)
Ooooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh (Ooooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh)
Ooooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh (Ooooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh)