Hole

Hole - Penelope Houston

You've got a hole in the shape of a bottle

Take a big thirsty swallow but you can't fill it up

You've got a hole in the shape of a needle

You spent every dollar but you never get enough

Do I have to shout shout it out for you

Can I cut through the blizzard of your pain

Every night every night I die and go to heaven

And every morning I'm born again

You got a hole in the shape of the Savior

Camped out on His doorstep but God wasn't at home

You got a hole in the shape of the Devil

You begged the Devil come over but you're still all alone

Do I have to shout shout it out for you babe

I can scream 'til I'm blue in the face

You're just looking to be whipped and spat on

I'm not the one to put you in your place

It's a long lonely road and I'm not going with you

It's a hard place to be I've already been there

I've got a hole in the shape of a daddy

Got a little bitty seedling I'm going to grow my own

You've got a hole in the shape of a woman

I've got a shovel and a bucket of sand

Do I have to shout shout it out for you babe

Can I cut through the blizzard of your pain

Every night every night I die and go to heaven

And every morning I'm born again

And every morning I'm born again