Tekst:
Jenny Lewis With The Watson Twins

I was born secular and inconsolable I heard that he walked he walked the earth God goes where he wants and who knows where he is not Not in me It'

doesn't count cause I don't care But I use a pop song to clear my name Under the bridges of fame it's always nighttime I'll end with a closer, and say

analyzed And I better wake up There but for the grace of God, go hide It's hard to believe your prophets When they're asking you to change things But with

kiss his lips He forgives you for it He forgives you for all you've done But not me I'm still angry What have I done? Why am I always messin' with The

I will born you sell like a waterfall Land speak or land slide I have a low key and a Johnny A good buzz, feeling all right A picture tent and a bible

mentioned my parents are getting back together again It's been 25 years Of spreading infection Somehow we're not affected So my mom, she brushes her hair And my dad starts growing Bob Dylan's beard And I share with