Set him up, slam him on the back until he coughs up dirt
Breathe, Lazarus, breathe
There now. You can call me God
Set him up, slam him on the back until he coughs up dirt
Breathe, Lazarus, breathe
There now. You can call me God
“I’m not goin’ to be THAT sort of a saint,” said St. William firmly.
“I’m not goin’ to be THAT sort of a saint,” said St. William firmly.