Mary hangs from the rearview mirror

On the dash her son's come off worse

We've got a carload of faith here

And we're saved from the world by some verse



Nothing I can do or say

Will ever move people this way



I want it, if it moves mountains

I want it, move mountains for me



You can twist and turn and bend it

'Til its the cruellest shape in the world

But i still want it

The last free thing in the world