Jesus, Etc.

Jesus don't cry

You can rely on me, honey

You can come by anything you want

I'll be around

You were right about the stars

Each one is a setting sun

tall buildings shade

Voices escape, singing sad, sad songs

Tune to chords strung down your cheeks

Bitter melodies, turning your whole beat around

Don't cry

You can rely on me, honey

You can come by anytime you want

I'll be around

You were right about the stars

Each one is a setting sun

Tall buildings shake

Voices escape singing sad, sad songs

Tuned to chords strung down the sheets

Bitter melodies turning your orbit around

Boys, it's what skyscrapers are scrapping together

Your boys, he's smoking last cigarettes

Are all you can get, turning your orbit around

Our love, our love, our love is all we have

Our love, our love is all God's money

Everyone is a burning sun

Tall buildings shake, buses escape

Singing sad, sad songs, tuned to chords

Strummed on the cheese, bitter melodies

Turning your orbit around

Boys, it's fun

Skyscrapers are scraping together

Your boys is smoking

Last cigarettes are all you can get

Turning your whole beat around

Last cigarettes are all you can get

Turning your whole beat around

Light cigarettes are all you can get, turnin' your whole bit around