Let's have Christ our president. Let us have him for our king. Cast your vote for the carpenter. That they call the Nazarene. . The only way. We could ever beat.
Let's have Christ our president. Let us have him for our king. Cast your vote for the carpenter. That they call the Nazarene. . The only way. We could ever beat.
Well the money's pouring down. And the people all look down. And it's floating out of town. . I hit the second deck. And I spent my paycheck. And my wife that I just met.
I'm the boy that looks excited. I'm the boy that's gonna fall apart. Candyfloss, I lie to myself. I'm the boy that eats his heart out. . I know I should be more careful.
I'm the boy that looks excited. I'm the boy that's gonna fall apart. Candyfloss, I lie to myself. I'm the boy that eats his heart out. . I know I should be more careful.
The way things go. You get so low. Struggle to find your skin. Hey ho. Look out below. Your prayers will never be answered again. . Phones still ring.
I'd like to rest my heavy head tonight. On a bed of California stars. I'd like to lay my weary bones tonight. On a bed of California stars. . I'd love to feel.
Come, all you coalminers. Wherever you may be. And listen to the story. That I relate to thee. . My name is nothing extra. But the truth to you I tell.