Lyrics:

Well, she drives me crazy, the way she walks
Through corridors, not allowed to talk
And she likes it dirty, as I found out yesterday
Up against the wall, then I made her crawl
Coming while I said, 'Mary – Mary'

Bride of christ, you bride of christ, you’re
Doing the devil on the side

And she drives me crazy, the way she talks
Tied to her bed, upon a rose of thorns
I speak to her with tongues
And she comes like yesterday
Ahh, wail Mary – say your grace
I’ll sit upon your face, 'Mary, Mary'

Bride of christ …. etc