[I love you, Jesus Christ,

Jesus Christ I love you, yes I do.] x2

And on the lazy days the dogs dissolve and drain away,

The world it goes and always waits

The day we are awaiting.

All I know

We go through the weight 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.

All I know

We go mouths open wide and spit in stuff

I will spit until I learn how to speak

Up through the doorway as the sideboards creak

With them ever proclaiming me, me, oh

All I know

We go the way the steps fell 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, oh.

Ok.