Listen in it isn´t when you´re talking for your name´s sake
Jesus, Mary Magdalene you are, are you okay?
Sitting by the well Jill, you’re falling down the hill Jack

And everybody laughed, Don´t you pray? Don´t you pray?

To a Cocaine Jesus in a black four-seater
Got a man, don´t need him, but you wait
Call me when you want, or just call me when you need it
If you only ever need it for the day
High won´t hold, won´t hold, and I have no more, than all you left of me
I have, I have, I have no more, than all you leave

High as hell, feeling fine, nothing bad but nothing kind
Not a word from me, at least nothing you would mind
In my head, in my head I get lonely sometimes

Feeling fine, coming down, never back cause we´re never out
You´ll never call the cops again, I´ll never call her mine
In my head, in my head, I get lonely sometimes
When you find an old picture of us, and you clear away the dust
I hope you miss me sometimes
When you see a frame that reminds you of me, would you remember the times
Oh the times that we believed
In a Cocaine Jesus in a black four-seater
Got a man, don´t need him, but you wait
Call me when you want, or just call me when you need it
If you only ever need it for the day
High won´t hold, won´t hold, and I have no more, than all you left of me

I have, I have, I have no more, than all you leave

I´m nothing more than a page unwritten on the pavement, blowing in the wind
You win a lot, and lose just a little bit more than you gained in the end
God, I wish that I, was better than I am, but no luck, no love, no Gospel I could understand
I´m nothing that ever wanted to lean on, yea, but even then
When you find an old picture of us, and you clear away the dust
I hope you miss me sometimes
When you see a frame that reminds you of me, would you remember the times
Oh the times that we believed
In a Cocaine Jesus in a black four-seater

Got a man, don´t need him, but you wait
Call me when you want, or just call me when you need it
If you only ever need it for the day, today
I´m just a page unwritten on the pavement, you needed ´til you left
But I´m more than a need or a thing you believe or a word that you leave unsaid