Lyrics

[Verse 1] Sleep on and dream of love Why? Because it's the closest you will get to love Poor, twisted child, you're just so ugly, you're so ugly The poor, twisted child, please hug me, oh hug me [Chorus] One November spawned a monster In the shape of this child, who later cried "But Jesus made me, so he should save me From pity, sympathy, and idiots discussing me Yes, I am a freak, and nothing can make good of The bad that's been done" [Verse 2] And if the lights were out Could you evеn bear to kiss her full on the mouth, or anywhеre? The poor, twisted child, you're just so ugly, you're so ugly The poor, twisted child, please hug me, oh hug me [Chorus] One November spawned a monster In the shape of his child who must remain A hostage to kindness and the wheels underneath her A hostage to kindness and the wheels underneath her I am a symbol of where sex mad lovers must always draw the line [Instrumental Break] [Bridge] So sleep and dream of love Because it's the closest you will get to love Oh, ho-da-dum, uh-huh Oh, huh Rrraa, mm-mm Rumm, rumm Rumm, raa [Outro] That November is a time which I must put out of my mind Oh, one fine day, let it be soon She'll never be rich or beautiful But she'll be walking your streets In the clothes that she went out and chose for herself