Woke up swallowing sunlight
And the coffee’s cold
I don’t talk to my neighbors
But I like their roses
I can see through their window
TV preacher is on
But I don’t pick up that channel
So I imagine the song
Oh, Jesus talks to dogs and rocks that look like dogs
And he teleports back and forth between his odd jobs
You think I'm wasting time up in my mind, I call it rock and roll
But when I look inside for neon lights, I see a big black hole
I am toys in a bathtub
And the plug’s been pulled
Swirling down to the bottom
Where’s the water go
I ain’t talking to no one
And no one’s talking to me
I'm alone with no answers
I throw my hands up and scream
Oh, logs and bricks and rocks and sticks can break my bones
But it all depends how big your hands and how hard you throw
You think I'm wasting time up in my mind, I call it rock and roll
But when I look inside for neon lights, I see a big black hole
I don’t look in the mirror
‘Cause I'm getting old
Maybe If I don’t see it
Then it isn’t there
TV preacher is hawkin’
His holy water wares
Using my dirty bath water
To wash his holy hair
Oh, Jesus talks to dogs and rocks that look like dogs
And he teleports back and forth between his odd jobs
You think I'm wasting time up in my mind, I call it rock and roll
But when I look inside for neon lights, I see a big black hole
Inside a big black hole
Inside a big black hole
