The Brand New Jesus Christ lyrics

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

Do you believe you're missing out
That everything good is happening somewhere else.
But with nobody in your bed,
Life's hard to get through.

And I will die all alone.
And when I arrive I won't know anyone.

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

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


Or do I divide and pull apart,
'Cause my bright is too slight to hold back all my dark
This ship went down in sight of land.
And at the gates does Thomas ask to see my hands?

I know you're coming in the night like a thief.
But I've had some time, oh Lord, to hone my lying technique.
I know you think that 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 sign,
So I'll know it's you and that it's over so I won't even try.
I know you're coming for the people like me.
But we all got wood and nails, and we turn out hate in factories.

Yeah, we all got wood and nails, and we turn out hate in factories.
Yeah, we all got wood and nails, and we sleep inside of this machine.