Lyrics

St. Francis

Welcome to the silver screen
You?re a pretty girl
But things are not always what they seem
Clever isn?t cute anymore
Too many up in arms
Too many men are keeping score
But they want you, they want you
They want you slightly different than you are
When they get what they want they?re gonna say?

Where did you go Francis? Where did you go?
When are you coming home?

Put you on display and challenge all of your ideas on God
Choose your poison and wash it down
Once the ball is rolling, they soon shall come to call
Soon you won?t notice the padding on the walls

Where did you go Francis?
Where did you go?

It?s not cruel, it?s science
It?s not unfair; it?s for the good of man
You?re momma takes the pen and looks the other way and cries?

Where did you go Francis?
Where did you go?

Did you find your freedom?
Did you find your way home, Francis?