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Jesus Christ is back again, #1 American

Oh, what an engagement ring (splendor)
You lean in as you’re puckering
And I’m not sure what those carats mean (mean)

Take
Take in a deep breath
Get in a little rest
Yeah, you're safer here than you were out there

I'll be in clover soon
I'll be in clover
I'll be in clover with you

News from ground control
Smooth air is below
A drink, make it ice cold
A headache, but for tomorrow

Have you ever lit a year on fire?
You are, you are, you are
You are, you are
You are, you are, you are
You are, you are

I just need something to get me through the night
A new obsession or something to hold in my sights

I have opinions I must shout!
I don't deserve this, hear me out!

And I knew, that I was here to stay
Maybe my head is clouding up my brain
But I think it's for the best for you to be on your way

Almost believable,
it's achievable
But can we make it less dark? (dark, dark)

And now that the deed is done we can all go home
And now that the feeling's gone we can grab our coats

Is your daddy mad? Is his daddy mad?
Well they're running out of daylight

Perched in a tree outside
Chasing the smoke of a distant fire
Making a screen in my mind
Reciting the words of a lullaby

I want to feel the wind at my shoulder
Want to touch the face of a five foot boulder

Reporter stops me in the street and says
They'd love to get a quote, it'll only take a sec

With my head in the clouds
And my body a waste

When I was younger you could try on each other
You could turn on one another for fun

I want to touch you but I’m scared
I really love you though I swear
I dread the moment you’re not there
I need your hands in my hair

No help,
no help
The world's gone crazy
it's on something lately

Took so long to lose a dimension
But I’m here for the hour

It's just a rain delay, I'm sure it's fine
We're holding time
No pleasure and no pain, I ask you
Have you ever lit a year on fire?

They're all just speaking tongues

A film that you just can't wash (Has emerged)
But you cleanse, you cleanse, you cleanse

I'm searching for the difference between
The difference, the difference, the difference, the difference

Here it goes, watch it die
Aim it low, wrong is right

Oh this market needs a miracle
Yeah we’re gonna need a miracle
Jesus Christ is back again, 2 for 1 on fish and bread
At the Olive Garden tonight

Jesus Christ is back again, #1 American
Full story at 9
He’s tired of the sick and poor, weighing down his stock reports
This market needs a miracle

I want to touch you but I’m scared
I really love you though I swear
I had another nightmare
Covered in sweat and unprepared
I woke and you weren’t there
You weren’t there
You’re not there

With my eyes on the prize
Not a thing to my name

Now that the deed is done
Now that my health is gone
Now that my health returns as your heart explodes
Into tiny pieces that don't matter