Text: Therapy. Jude The Obsence.

He was born the same time as meTo a small souled women who died 23Now you're here, they can't shove you backI know you live your life out of spite
And I'm waiting for Jude the obsceneI'm waiting for Jude the obscene(I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm)
The good ones first so get back in the queue(so get back in the queue)
You trawled your way through our grim school(you trawled your way through our grim school)
I hear your crowing in my sleep, in my dreamsA great dark wave shivers over me.
I'm waiting for Jude the obsceneWaiting for Jude the obscene(I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm)

Boys with bashed in eyes line the roads(boys with bashed in eyes line the roads)But the longest walk was the walk back home(the longest walk was the walk back home) aloneNow you're here, they can't shove you backYou go on living your life out of spite
And I'm waiting for Jude the obsceneI'm waiting for Jude the obsceneI'm waiting for Jude the obsceneWaiting for Jude the obsceneWaiting for Jude the obscene