At eachother’s throats they shared a hope to catch a breathe, you learn lizard ethics
And I’m not one for faith but the towncar Lincoln made just might be a godsend
Look at the way the actor smokes as he leans and cuffs his coat, think Jesus did rise again
And I won’t stand for that, but try me I might sit for it, oh baby tell me good things

Montage music
A brand new soul and a new set of clothes
I need montage music!

Might might not be right but it might get you what you like: another blood stained [Refrain] Baby how well can you wear your cross to bear, you suffer fools like god’s only
I want a life outside of pain, the price is right and sour cream: a midsummer night’s dream
And I won’t stand for that but I might sit for it, oh baby tell me good things!

To make me whole again
Oh here we go again

I need I need I need
Montage music
A brand new soul and a new set of clothes
I need montage music!

Your tea is burning
In a pot with no water
And I sit and I see
In the black smoke next to father

Montage music!