Lyrics:
Elbow An Audience With The Pope

But so often a moth to her flame And the things that she's asked me to do Would see a senior saint forgetting his name I have an audience with the pope

bruised But so often a moth to her flame And the things that she's asked me to do Would see a senior saint forgetting his name I have an audience with the pope

But so often a moth to her flame And the things that she's asked me to do Would see a senior saint forgetting his name I have an audience with the pope