I love you, Jesus Christ
Jesus Christ, I love you
Yes, I do
I love you, Jesus Christ
Jesus Christ, I love you
Yes, I do
And on the lazy days
The dogs dissolve and drain away
The world it goes
And always waits
The day we are awaiting
Up and over we go
Through the wave and undertow
I will float until I learn how to swim
Inside my mother in a garbage bin
Until I find myself again, again
Oh
Up and over we go
Mouths open wide and spilling snow
And I will spit until I learn how to speak
Up through the doorway as the sideboards creek
With them ever proclaiming me, me
Oh
Up and over we go
The weight it sits on down and I don’t know
I will shout until they know what I mean
I mean the marriage of a dead dog sing
And a synthetic flying machine, machine
Okay
-Jeff Mangum
