Bleachers - Jesus Is Dead

Bleachers - Jesus Is Dead

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LYRICS

each night i pray that i’ll meet god under the worry of my thoughts
nothing better than to be all phantom thread with somebody, so nice
a kid i used to babysit drinks himself off a dimes square bench

tell them to grease the wheels
pull the arrow back start the appeals
i’m not the man who sold the world

i saw exactly what i asked for i’m the well adjusted herb
a teenage girl just sized me up it’s something i don’t wanna discuss

tell them to grease the wheels
pull the arrow back start the appeal
i’m not the man who sold the world

jesus is dead and so’s new york i built a place right down the shore, it’s nice
do you remember DFA, misshapes and oh the great longwave, i do, and i miss it - all the time

tell them to grease the wheels
flip the hourglass start up the steal
i’m not the man who sold the world

we drove forever and the venue herbs took all of our money and all of our merch, fuck off
so let’s make it bleachers make it shore, the louder you scream the harder he blows
you know what i mean. texas man - cause a scene

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