"Jesus Christ" -Brand New

Jesus Christ, that's a pretty face
The kind you'd find on someone that could save
If they don't put me away
It'll be a miracle

Do you believe you're missing out?
That everything good is happening somewhere else?
But with nobody in your bed
The night is hard to get through

And i will die all alone
And when i arrive i wont know anyone

Well, Jesus Christ, I'm alone again
So what did you do those three days you were dead?
Cause this problem's gonna last
More than the weekend

Well, Jesus Christ, I'm not scared to die
I'm a little bit scared of what comes after
Do i get the gold chariot
Do i float through the ceiling

Do i divide and fall apart
Because my bright is too slight to hold back all my dark
This ship went down in sight of land
And at the gate does Thomas ask to see my hands?

I know you'll come in the night like a thief
But Ive had some time alone to hone my lying technique
I know you think I'm someone you can trust
But I'm scared I'll get scared and i swear I'll try to nail you back up
So do you think that we could work out a psalm
So I'll know its you and that its over so i wont even try
I know you'll come for the people like me
But we all got wood and nails
And talk dirt at the hating factories
we all got wood and nails
And we sleep inside this machine